Stop touching me
You’re leaving dirt markes where I’m white.
You poke to make me scream.
Do you think that tickles!?
Running ur hand back and forth….
Then you complain when my mind goes loose.
And my vocal cords snap.
You are foul creatures.
Your dog tried to bite my legs.
You left my mouth open.
You let strangers touch me ugh!
When you forced me to move from your grandmother’s house
They let me swing
Like I was doing trapeze.
You know I hate hights.
Oh…. But it is a man’s world….
I am but a piano……