Little Blue Box

Beneath the tree I buried them
Secrets no one will find
All the pain from within my mind
Held inside a little blue box
Covered in locks and tears
Tucked beneath the earth so neat
I’ve hidden all my fears
And if someone shall call upon
The little blue box of pain
They’ll understand just why
My life can never be the same

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