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My New Box

Yelling in a vacuum,
Fully knowing that
No one will hear.
Just let out your
Deepest secrets,
Shout them in
This little box.
This little vacuum
Box knows all those
Stories, they may
Be dark to you,
But common to others.
Its okay,
You can tell
It about the
Lipstick on cigarette butts,
You can tell it
Where your last fifty
Dollars really went.
Little do you know,
There are millions of
These boxes at the
Bottom of the ocean.
Everyone has one,
But they know that
They don’t them buried,
Just hidden, and where
They cannot be found.

So, go on, tell it
All in this little box.
Tell all about the time
That you abused a poor heart,
Just for personal satisfaction.
Tell about the time that
You rehearsed someone
Else’s conversation to sound smart.
Tell it about the time
That you lied about another,
Just to stop them from talking.
Tell it about the time,
That you told your wife
It was a telemarketer.
Tell it about the time
You saw a homeless man
Use money for food,
And not alcohol, but you
Refused to believe it and
Had him arrested for
Stealing from you.


My dear,
This box
Will not
Look poor
Upon
You.
The box will not
Discriminate.
Seriously
It does not care.

In fact,
No one
Really
Cares as
Long as
You do
Not do
This to
THEM.

So, having said
That, I have had
My turn with the
Box, and it’s now
In the ocean,
Swimming with fish.
Well, you just looked
Rather down tonight,
And I thought I would
Show you this box
I bought from the
Thrift shop.
I hope you are
Feeling better.

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