The Box

Stuck in a box
In too deep
Can hardly see
Or even breathe
A man says hi
And waves at me
While I reply back anxiously

Are you lost or need a hand
This place we’re in is no man’s land
Yes in fact
I don’t know
Where I am or where to go
That’s ok
You will see
We’re not so different
You and me
See this place here is misery
It’s no place you want to be
So if you want to be set free
Look up to bright skies
With brand new eyes
Or wear your shades occasionally.



About humblefoot

Kyle Fisher (who often uses the alias Logan Rowley online and in his writing) has been enjoying writing since he was just 8 years old. His first formal publication was at the age of 13. He is now a spiritualist and openly queer author, perpetually searching for inspiration to create and learn more about the world around him. He is always drawn to the simplicity and uniqueness that life has to offer. He doesn’t identify with labels or socially constructed ideas about how the world should be. He believes that the world is your oyster, and that we all project our own destinies with the thoughts we choose to harbour about the universe. He is an idealistic, spiritualistic hippie who is just trying to find his place in this world, crafting each word to leave his mark, and promote love and equality among all people.
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