The Box
The four dark enclosed walls surround me almost as if I were in a dungeon.
It's muggy inside because of how tight the space is between me and the walls.
The four dark enclosed walls are as shallow as a deep well.
They surround me almost as if I were in a dungeon.
It's muggy inside because of how tight the space is between me and the walls.
The box is a house where my world feels safe inside.
The four dark enclosed walls are as shallow as a deep well.
They surround me almost as if I were in a dungeon.
It's muggy inside because of how tight the space is between me and the walls.
The box is a house where my world feels safe inside yet empty at times.
I am brown in the right shade of light, but much darker when the brightness dims.
A box so simple yet so complex.