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