The door
The door
The door I want to close
The door I desire
The door of my past
The door I want to close
I lying down
Down on my floor
Thinking about the door
I just want to shut down my past
I think about my past everyday
In every single way
I’m scared that it will always stay
I just want too close the door
The door of my past
The door I want to close
I don’t know where too start
I don’t know how too find
But I will close my past
I will fall a part
The door I want to close
The door of my pain
The door of my past
The door I want to close
I want a new start
Because I falling in single parts
I will fight for the door
I will think on the floor
I will do anything to close the door
The door of my pain
The door of my past
The door I want to close
The door I desire
The door of my past
The door I want to close
I lying down
Down on my floor
Thinking about the door
I just want to shut down my past
I think about my past everyday
In every single way
I’m scared that it will always stay
I just want too close the door
The door of my past
The door I want to close
I don’t know where too start
I don’t know how too find
But I will close my past
I will fall a part
The door I want to close
The door of my pain
The door of my past
The door I want to close
I want a new start
Because I falling in single parts
I will fight for the door
I will think on the floor
I will do anything to close the door
The door of my pain
The door of my past
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Flu: | Dinsdag, april 20, 2004 15:10 |
| The past is often hard to live with, but it's a part of you, because it is there you feel the pain but also the happiness the warm smiles all around.. keep it up the door will become a window if you just let it be. Love your poem, keep on writing it's amazing | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 april 2004 | ||
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