There are capitalisation issues here because I'm posting this from a cafe. Will edit them later today or tomorrow.
I wrote this thinking about all the invisible scars I have from past relationships. How I respond quite strongly if someone tries to emotionally manipulate me because of a relationship in which I was emotionally abused. How I don't really like sex because of a relationship in which I was forced. How I have all the remainder of all the bad parts of those relationships still swimming around in my lungs.
It prompted this and another poem which I will work on later.
I dunno. Just regrets.