There are many aspects of my life where I've often been left wondering if I never let anyone bother me how far I could have gone. However, in those times I also realized that with each and every person that stepped in, both good or bad, I have come to learn many multitudes of things from them. This is a poem about the going forth from the first feeling on to the second.
Untouchable
The one thing about idols is they touch you
They touch you in ways you only wish to touch them
As if they wore a shield as a canvas
That reflects back like a mirror
We have this idea to see ourselves and ideas upon them
Because to love
Or to hate
We all make that decision
We all choose if someone's touch
rubs us in a positive or negative light
But what about being untouchable
How far could one go
'If no one's touch was in their path
Would they go far?
Would it die from lack of influence
SometimesI wish I was untouchable
But then I realized that if I hadn't felt touched by so much
I wouldn't be the same person seen today.
The same person my friends have come to love
And that I worked so hard to love myself