Monday, August 29, 2011

Invisible Box.

See through walls, built with air.
Held together with fear.
Boxed in, safe yet suffocating and isolating.
Stuck and locked in.
Bottled up.
Screaming within.
No clear way out.
I can't see clearly or think evenly.
It's crystal clear out there
So why is it raining in here.


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