Trauma has sharp teeth
Unresolved
I want a hug but I don’t need more reminders
My friends should be able to place a hand on my arm
I should be able to receive that kind of reassurance
But traces of you linger and I can’t help but flinch
My mom should be able to place a hand on my back
I should be able to accept her guidance
But traces of you remain causing me to shy away
A joking hand on my thigh takes me by surprise
Unresolved
I want to touch but this language is now foreign
My friends should be able to tease me
I should be able to take a dumb joke
But traces of you choke me and I suffocate
My brain should be able to catch a break at night
I should be able to get some good sleep tonight
But traces of you cloud my view and all I can do is scream into my pillow
I jump when a girl helps me tuck in the tag at the back of my shorts
Unresolved trauma