I embraced your touch,

Don’t believe that

When I’m told to be near you,

I despise it,

Because I

Enjoy being in relations with you,

And I will never,

Have my thoughts of you coated with hate,

When I see you I do,

Foresee our lace bond staying intact,

No one holding scissors can,

Hurt me in any way,

For with your hand in mine you,

Remind me I’m not alone,

And,

You make me feel safe,

It’s certainly false that,

You hands are a honed blade,

And,

You ruined everything,

With your actions

(This is another reverse poem that is written even weirder than the first one I did lol! 🥲)