Shapes

I like the idea of being in a box,

of doing the thing that’s expected,

until I remember that I’ve never been able to fit into one before.

I’m not really a geometric shapes kind-of-girl.

My jagged edges have always poked through the cardboard.

I wonder sometimes if they’ll ever wear down.

I wonder sometimes if I’ll ever be a shape.

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