I’m made of four dimensions—space and time, heart and soul I am my own universe; infinite and whole my skin is not a boundary, I’m too much to be contained more than person, more than words, I cannot be explained my thoughts fill up the room as they seep through all my pores they’ll leak out all the windows; they’ll break down all the doors so don’t you dare define me, I am made up of unknowns you cannot hold me back, I am not caged in by my bones
