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i think i just wanted my innocence back. i can't get my first kiss back. i've been touched and approached and pursued in ways i didn't want. i just wanted my first times to Anything to be special. i wanted my first, real lover to stroke my cheek with their hand and i wanted to kiss them for the first time under the stars, i want butterflies and no doubt. no doubt, no fear, just butterflies. i can't unfeel his hand on my leg. i wanted the first person to touch me in Any way to be someone who i love, who i trust. not a ball and chain, not a push and pull. growing up in a shaking, rumbling home, i've seen people come and go. i've heard the cries through closed doors and the yelling on the lawn. this was love. i prayed when i was young that maybe i could get something different.
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 12:48 AM UTC
i think i just wanted my innocence back
i think i just wanted my innocence back. i can't get my first kiss back. i've been touched and approached and pursued in ways i didn't want. i just wanted my first times to Anything to be special. i wanted my first, real lover to stroke my cheek with their hand and i wanted to kiss them for the first time under the stars, i want butterflies and no doubt. no doubt, no fear, just butterflies. i can't unfeel his hand on my leg. i wanted the first person to touch me in Any way to be someone who i love, who i trust. not a ball and chain, not a push and pull. growing up in a shaking, rumbling home, i've seen people come and go. i've heard the cries through closed doors and the yelling on the lawn. this was love. i prayed when i was young that maybe i could get something different.
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 12:48 AM UTC
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