Claustrophobia

My muse now hides

in crowded elevators

because she thinks

the  world is

too small for her.

I tell her claustrophobia

is not romantic.

I step in with her

and the whole building

shakes beneath

our feet and

she hyperventilates

instead of rambling

poetry.

Honestly, I can’t even

tell the difference

anymore.

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