Leave me be

Don’t force me down this very narrow road,
as backed up I have more than teeth or a forever dream hammer, of which you should beware,
I can be new to you,
and specific in every way,
breathe your thoughts in; to create a mist,
around you,
to stoke your every hair,
to fight,
submit,
and carry,
electric to you cares,
a prey on your selective memory,
picking off the scabs,
to help you topple aimlessly,
and fall and dream,
until the tears you cry beat echoes,
continuing alone ‘til you’re there.