Rib Cage

I feel my sharpened set of ribs
Like blades beneath my skin
Constantly reminding me
Of the 10 foot wall between
This stony heart and I.
My hand wriggles under them,
Blind and desperate, searching
For just one spare inch of love
That I’ve left for myself –

No luck; empty handed again.

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