Boxed Assortment

Most of my life I felt like I'm living in a box. trapped under some societal hypocrisy or nonsense. It's been my life goal to get out of that box and try to sort my being and my identity again. Sometimes I fail to see the box, sometimes I see a little light coming through the box, often I mistake the box for another thing. The strange thing is that the older I get the more I realize It's more of a sphere than a box.