One day
My insides slipped outside my body
Right into my hand
Shocked and confused I stared
Reflexively
I prodded pinched and poked
Jiggled them like jello mold
Trying to understand what I was seeing
At last
I called out to you
Bear witness I begged
My insides right here in my hand
All the questions
Spinning
Why and what in the world
and how and what now
You balked
Then turned and walked away
Cause other people's insides
Ain't to be shared
(C) 2018
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