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Description
Me.
The box is opaque.
It holds much, releases little.
Full.
The box is full.
Much to share it has, but no one can see.
Mercy.
Pain.
Hope.
Pleasure.
All is contained within the box.
It longs to be clear, it longs to be be broken.
Forced.
Trying.
From the inside, it pushs outward.
The box that contains me is so fragile.
To me the box still impossible to escape.
There is so much more unrevealed.
I struggle with self.
Let it be free, still to keep it in I try.
Painful.
Stretched, not broken.
Praying.
No answer.
Wait.
Maybe I just dont like it.
The answer.
Smash the box.
Shatter.
Set me free.
Tears.
Freedom.
At last only through death.
I am free.
Broken.
The secrets are out.
The opaque box called me, is broken.
Finally.

Description
Me.
The box is opaque.
It holds much, releases little.
Full.
The box is full.
Much to share it has, but no one can see.
Mercy.
Pain.
Hope.
Pleasure.
All is contained within the box.
It longs to be clear, it longs to be be broken.
Forced.
Trying.
From the inside, it pushs outward.
The box that contains me is so fragile.
To me the box still impossible to escape.
There is so much more unrevealed.
I struggle with self.
Let it be free, still to keep it in I try.
Painful.
Stretched, not broken.
Praying.
No answer.
Wait.
Maybe I just dont like it.
The answer.
Smash the box.
Shatter.
Set me free.
Tears.
Freedom.
At last only through death.
I am free.
Broken.
The secrets are out.
The opaque box called me, is broken.
Finally.