Box=Life

Traped inside a box of life The air inside lacks love and care Eyes can only see the past in the darkness Ears wanting to hear the truth just once Hands wanting to stretch and grab some happiness Legs motionless with so much restrictions Overthinking making the brain loose its function inhaling expectations more than just oxygen Anxiety of dieing increasing day by day Self love still trying to make the heart pump The desire of breathing freedom encouraging to keep struggling And break the box one day