dimensions

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 of the windows and they’ll break down the doors

So don’t you dare define me, I am made up of unknowns

You cannot hold me back, I am not caged by my bones.