L.B. The Second

Just one little touch
causes so much anger
inside my heart
I cannot forgive.

Those little comments
so short and loud
they hurt inside
how can I live?

If anyone hears
if anyone sees
what would I do
feeling so captive,

I convince myself
he'll do no more
but my small voice is
not persuasive.

Then you do it again
I pretend not to listen
I want to die
without you and your motive.