#desparate
it comes again
the feeling of
a small animal
pawing at the inside
of my rib cage
no claws
but a soft whine
desperation
yearning for
something i cannot give
my own arms
only offer
so much comfort
and the poor
wounded creature
inside of me
requires more love
than i can give
if only i could
mimic the embrace
of a lover
with my own
fragile limbs
but i am cold
and weary
and i cannot fool
the sad animal
it knows its own sorrow
better than anything else