Psyche-Locks

Lockbox
Where I keep all my secrets
That I don't know who to tell,
Problems I should be able to fix
but haven't been able to on my own
And can't ask for help with.
The box is filled with a void,
A pit that is full of quicksand,
A black hole that grows as long as it can't be seen
Because the box gets fuller just by staying locked
and the lock grows tighter the more is in it.
For now, I alone can walk in and out of the lockbox closet,
Soon to become a lockbox cavern,
But soon I fear I'll be locked inside.
No one I don't trust can come in,
And no one I trust can come in
Because they might not trust me afterward.
No one can come in if they'll ask questions,
like "how could you?" or
"Why didn't you let me see in here earlier?"

Nice

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Very stylish, much better than mine.

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