My heart doesn’t understand the love my ribcage has for it.
A cage of flexible protection
Bending so my heart doesn’t break
Offering structure to the fluidity of my bloodwork
Strength and scaffolding
Expansion and boundaries
My heart, constantly pounding.
Beating against my framework.
Always fighting to get out.
To jump from my chest.
To prove to the world its strength.
To prove that it’s a fighter
Clawing artery and valve
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