i wish i could reside,
inside the tiny box,
with the thickly drawn lines.
i wish i could abide,
by the rules,
but instead i decide,
to come out,
be heard,
and not hide.
i can't seem to find,
a way inside,
that tiny box,
with the thickly drawn lines.
because my mind,
craves the freedom,
of leaving
these secrets
behind.