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The Box
the darkness is my past the suffing i got i cant excape it and i cant fight it .
i try to tell my self the past is in the past so i locked my past in a box and closed the lid tight .
but the lid of that box is slowly opening up i push the lid down to keep it closed but that is not enough at all anymore .
i am so scared i will lose the ones that i love if that box ever opens up so i try everyday to keep whats inside sealed.
but its opeing and its getting harder and harder to breath and everything thats in side of it is something that i cant fight and i can never excape from...........
i try to tell my self the past is in the past so i locked my past in a box and closed the lid tight .
but the lid of that box is slowly opening up i push the lid down to keep it closed but that is not enough at all anymore .
i am so scared i will lose the ones that i love if that box ever opens up so i try everyday to keep whats inside sealed.
but its opeing and its getting harder and harder to breath and everything thats in side of it is something that i cant fight and i can never excape from...........
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