There is no escape.
They cling to friends and family.
Small and inconspicuous.
Lined up in army-like rows.
Staying close to the chest.
Right by the heart.
They seal you in.
Fiddly and frustrating.
I cannot escape buttons.
‘The fear of buttons’ donated by Kait Moncrieff.
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