He wouldn't make room for me
Though I tried everything I knew
Somehow I couldn't let him be
But our distance only grew
I understood we were strangers
But that's how all friends begin
Cautious of all kinds of dangers
He wouldn't let me in
Perhaps I did something wrong
I know I always do
I waited for so long
But never could break through
His friends ignored me as well
To them, I was the enemy
They'd rather go to hell
Than spend an hour with me
At least he was polite
I couldn't ask for more
He treated me well, quite
And so I'll close that door
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Author:
darby (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 21st, 2017 12:26
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Comments2
Great poem, very nicely written. Just remember, for every door you close, another will open up!
I do like your writing, wouldn't mind reading more.
Leave that door closed behind you, the next door you open may be the one for you. Good write.
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