Checkbox Clipboard


Checking off every alarming box until I see the truth

Cannot ask for help because beginnings and endings are experienced by self

Want to return to childhood when running around in circles felt fun

Now I’m choking on stale air wondering why my tender feet burn after eight hours

Too tired to appreciate sweet smelling flowers winking for attention

Wrapped inside a world I’m finally breaking away from comfortably

Yeah they will beat and curse but I know of a better destination currently awaiting my soul

When I die I won’t care about fickle labels or direction parties

Shaping my mind instead of letting others do it for me.


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