plastic cheesecake box

some days i feel like an egg

one slightly hard tap

and i just cracked

.

some days i feel like sliced bread

too much stress

and i tear

.

but there would be days

where i’m an almighty plastic cheesecake box

you can’t interrupt me from doing my job

from protecting my cheesecake

without me fighting back

.

on those days

i am strong

and enduring

to guard what matters the most

the things that are inside of me

my cheesecake

.

so everyday

i strive to be

a plastic cheesecake box

.

.

.

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