Who Taught You Pain?

Who told you that force and noise

were the best ways to get things done?

Who yelled you into believing

you were stronger for not feeling?

Who was so afraid of love

they taught you it didn't exist?

And why were you so scared too

that you'd believe such torture exists?

How long ago did you learn these lessons and

is there a way I could still show you the power in being soft too?

If I could, you'd be a goner.

In love with me. So soft, too soon.

n.f.