first
I slip into pain
so it isn’t exposed
then
I snap expectations closed
(behind my chest
one-handed)
Struggle into too-tight empathy, belt it,
so it holds
arms up
and through
a
loose
content
caged by regret.
I tie love around my neck
for easy removal
shoes for walking
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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