There is a box inside my mind. A box I rarely like to open. A box that secretly scares me and finds me when I sleep.
So I have decided, that, I will no longer run. I will no longer hide, from that terrible box I build inside my mind.
I will let that box devour all that I made myself to be. All that I thought that was important but wasn't really me.
So when that box is empty and there is nothing left to keep, I hope I am left how I once was and that I no longer lay awake when I am a sleep.
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Celestine
Poetry"Don't fear us, don't be scared, we are just the dream inside your head."
