In my head there are boxes many
most are not worth even a penny
brimming with pain ,humiliation
white eyed terror ,derogation
way too many tears
all my wants ,desires and needs
Also many things in between
most locked with keys long rusted
boxes very well dusted
settled in the recesses of my mind
But in my heart there's a special place ,
a tiny little box all made of lace
in it resides all my love
I give you the key ..................
