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Trapped in a box
Can’t say what I want
All I can do is think about you
The good, the bad
All the times you bug me
I can’t tell you how much it doesn’t bug me
I’m to run into your welcoming arms
But only if I could say what I feel
All I feel is trapped
A box with all my untold secrets
No one will ever know until
I am not trapped in my box of secret
But until then I sit here
Waiting to escape my box



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