In a box with rusty padlocks in a corner of my head, Are the broken toys of a childhood, laid to rest in premature separation. Drowned emotions and strangled feelings, together dressed in black, Are shadows of an inquisitive soul that might have been set free, Were it not for a box with rusty padlocks in a corner of my head.
The keys, personally guarded on my gaolers’ chain, Now hidden in recesses, beyond mind’s reach, never to be found. Neither ‘pick nor ‘smith would shift corroded levers and The wardens’ demise brings no release from this life suspended In enforced solitude.
Witless, shameless, remorseless persecution, fuelled by Ignorance, ineptitude, abandonment and violence stole An innocence and created this lifeless shell, Animated only by necessity and obligation. Unable To share my self, even with myself.
Scratched and dented, but unbroken by logic and reason. A gift from two strangers, like a Chinese puzzle in a Christmas stocking, unresolved and unwanted. Hidden from view is the me I should have been, In a box with rusty padlocks in a corner of my head.
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