I see it everyday
People touching, hugging, kissing
Rubbing it in my face
Without knowing
That I can't touch
When I meet someone new
They stick out their hand to shake
I have to have a glove
So I don't hurt you
I hate gloves
Always have
but now all I wear is gloves
Up to my elbows
Up to my wrist
Long sleeves that go past my hands
Never wearing tank tops
Shorts
Short sleeves
But no
Always long sleeves
Pants
Gloves
I wish I could change back to human
Not a mutant