Fences

I live my life

On a fence.

I am alone up there

My own Switzerland

Surrounded by

Warring masses.

They take my hands

And pull me

Back

And

Forth.

I don’t fall

But my skin

Grates against the fence.

It’s all I can do to hold myself together.


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