dreams in a dead box
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where am I now?
who is this?
you make me question myself
question everything i have
ever believed in.
you brought a black box
as you walked inside my life,
a smile smug on your lips
& you start to
stuff my dreams
inside,
one by one,
until they suffocate within
they need me to breathe,
i need them to breathe
now we are breathless
my lungs are getting smaller,
the world around me
made of vacuum
give me air,
i beg with you, you are deaf,
busy in cutting
without my wings
i lay, now, in the cages
never flying, thrashing
in the nightmares of
'what ifs'
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