Stepping Out the Box

Placed into this box that I never saw myself in...Being in this place that I thought that I would get to...Wondering when I am going to get my way out of it. I know that there is no escaping and that I am now the contents of this box that I have been placed in. Voluntarily putting myself in the position to get put in these four walls and not knowing when I will leave. What if I suffocate knowing that I will die here in this place? What if there is a simple way to leave but I just don't know how? Let the truth be out! I don't wanna leave. I wanna be here in this place because its so comfortable to me. Having the choice to leave but not even considering it an option. Loving the residence that I have entered into and never wanting to leave. People want to enter in this box but they are never allowed to. Looking from the outside in but never knowing what is truly in here with me. Don't try to break my fucken box down! Get yo ass away from my place of peace! I live, eat, sleep, and dream to stay where I have been placed and I don't plan to leave anytime soon...my four walls are wonderful colors and this place is fulled with comfort. Stepping out my box? I most certainly will not! Do me a favor and leave me be...