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Based on the imaginary place parents often confine their children in. |
| I reside In my guardian’s mind Wedged between grey muted cavities Of the frontal lobe Deep rivers Of trauma and fear Impose my abode And wash away my existence Sticky walls Contain and maintain my brain In sync with what they say And what they want Heat pressures And molds me into Their tiny perception of What and who I am A chronic catalyst needing control A child. |