I feel like i'm toxic to the touch
when I felt and tried to return the love you gave me,
turning not to thank me,
as I reach out to grab you,
you walked away,
as I watched and cried,
I retrace each step you take,
my tears falling so fast they fill your footprints place,
drawing what ever may live in your souls,
as you stepped and went away,
eventually the night falls,
and I am left in the darkness, alone,
without you,
without anyone to care,
I sit unwanted,
hoping you will care.
Unwanted, I wrote this after Several day of depression,