ID#47 - Get Off Me

Hands off, don't touch
Mind your own business
Sit next to me
Take a photograph
Sneaking whispers
Gossip and laugh
Assuming you'd never
Be like me
Entitlement is a heavy drug
You can look, so can I
If my words hurt your precious feelings
Imagine swinging with my
Filming my steps
In the reflection
Snooping around
Instead of asking
Flustered red
With a goal to pursue
Promised you never
Were like this
You can say the opposite
Of what I believe in
If trouble follows you, is it bad luck?
Or is it your fault? Which one?
From midnight to lust
Your choice of questions
Who cares?
You need satisfaction
Victimised proximity
Post-clarity, oh no
Vindictive allegations
Witnessed assault
Victim of harassment
Follow me home
Slice my tongue
Sew my lips
Steal my voice
Swear innocence
Entitlement is a heavy drug
You can look, so can I
If my words hurt your precious feelings
Imagine swinging with my
You can say the opposite
Of what I believe in
If trouble follows you, is it bad luck?
Or is it your fault? Which one?

Written by:
Valentine Hills

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