Concrete Rubble

I’m trying to move

be moved

feel moved

but

I’m trapped.

I’m said I’m stuck!

My feet caught up…

tripped

in this love

and all of those jagged shards

around my feet.

I’d walk out the way.

but I’m ‘fraid of being cut.

You know you never quite heal

when

Achilles is torn.

 

Kimberley Gladney ©

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