Box

Box

A Poem by LisaButterfly

He asked if I could be defined into a box
I said I've always found myself jumping out of boxes
Attachment
Can there be extraordinary in the ordinary
Chasing the stimulation
Was it because I was so under stimulated as a child
Boredom
Mundane
And then I find myself seeing things that I am in other people
Like jealous of men flirting
When I do it to
Trying to control and possess men and close female friends
And when I can't control
I float away
Control
Lack of it
Love

© 2015 LisaButterfly


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LisaButterfly
LisaButterfly

Melbourne, Melbourne, Australia



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