You think I didn't fit in?
Not accepted? I hid myself..
You didn't kick me out, I left..
I did it for you, you can't protect
yourself..
See I moved into this closet and I
locked it..
I'm not letting you in and you can't
break it, so stop knocking..
Not that I hate people, I love you ,
you're God's pupil..
He loves us all..
As so much that He sent His son to take the fall..
Just I'm not alone in here..
I have company, and I can't stand'em..
He promotes hate and fear..
And I hate'em!..
I can't kick him out, he's trapped
inside..
Like Paul, a thorn in my side..
I won't let'em out, no telling what he'll
do with one of you..
I'll keep'em, it'll kill'em when this closet is destroyed, and I'm made new!.
John Lee
- Author: John Lee ( Offline)
- Published: June 24th, 2016 16:44
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
No objections.It flows nicely...
I yet need to check you out 'there'.
Just a tiny typo:
"See I moved into this closest and I
locked it.."
When you find time,add more photos to your previous poems...
Let me know,because I want to read them ALL,before downloading your e-book.📖
Moving into the closet expresses one detaching from the world.. locking it is not letting anyone close to them to keep from heartache. Thank you and I'll get on those pictures
Oohhh!!! I just noticed the misspell! Thank you for that!
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