Boundaries

Are people separated 
by bodies?
Boundaries where one person 
should end,
That's like saying 
this square inch of the sky,
Is where my line of sight 
shall extend.

How can I ask you 
not to spill
Parts of your thoughts 
into my mind,
Can I open the faucet 
at the end of the day,
And the warm water will clean 
the blues left behind..

Do the muscles of a heart 
carry the weight of one?
Separating the troubles 
in terms of origin,
Those I'll feel less, 
those I'll feel more,
And today no one 
shall make it past the doormen..!

I don't think we could
dissect,
The parts of us that intrude 
past the physical lines,
Or close the shutters 
to a strong wind,
In an aim to keep our 
happy currents confined.

Where does one person 
end?
How can people turn their backs 
when the sky gets dark,
I'm balancing too many 
fragments of people,
And the world is dispersed, 
I don't know how far I can walk.

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