and I'm just adding this because of my irrational fears
like I'm scared to find out who I am
because I might not like me
and I fear the inside of the box
because I'll never know what the outside could be
until I find out that every outside is it's own inside
looking to get out
and I fear the bottom of the bottle
worried that the message might be missing
or that I won't like what's left after the last drops
fall right into my drain, that eats my rainy days
and turns them to parades
that I fear
could never contain me
because I'd only blame me
so I just daydream these nights away
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