My life box

I have a life box

With locks and a key

My life box holds pain

And its covered in a chain

My life box holds so much strife

And is held together by my lover

My life box is dark

And its so stark

My life box is all pretend

So when will it end?

My life box is an act

And is all but fact

My Life box holds all my restrictions

Please help me stop this constriction.

poem by Amanda Benoit
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!