Even when I shrink down to fit in your box, I am still too much.
Even when I shrink down to fit in your box, I am still too much.  deep stories
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Too much woman.

Even when I shrink down to fit in your box, I am still too much.

Even when I pull everything in until there is no air left in my lungs, I am still too much.

Even when I make the thunder inside me nothing but a dull beam of light, I am still too much woman.

So I left you.

But the trouble is

I have spent so much time trying to be small for you

That I have forgotten how to take up space.

You have taken so much

That I’ve forgotten what it is I’ve lost

And who I am.

But I think

That I quite like

Being aloud

To take up space again.

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