My bones

My rib cage a jail,
That keeps my heart in
Disguising my soul,
And my sin.

My bones are small,
It’s all I have
To protect my insides
From good and bad.

My head a shell
It keeps my brain safe,
the problem is
I can’t escape.

 

 

-LRose

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