The box
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usehername
usehername still working it out
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Simple but deep.
This ones for the people who box them selves away, no matter the reasons why we do it we all feel that same. Some days I’m content with my box other days I wish I never built it in the first place.

The box

There is no room I cannot move

There is no air I can not breath

There is no light I cannot see

Others they walk freely And do as they please

I sit in this box that I have made With only enough room for me

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