Nanda Fogli · Oct 25, 2011
Hidden spot

i try to open up,
strip off,
lay down
undressed,
no tricks.

huge effort,
constant struggle,
and still
not enough.
i’m in trouble!

part of me is
always closed,
vague,
dried up,
opaque.

 
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