Your touch
cold, callous and
detached yet,
I am attached to
your attacks-
your distorted 
definition of affection
Infected me, deeply
You keep me
Never leaving me alone
Hurting n hating, you
Leave me in contorted 
emotional mess
No one
Or none the less 
I am less n seen as less
Only moreso, 'your mother's mess',
I am alone. Lonliness
 is my companion, my only
 true friend, and we...