Doors

24 Apr

Even though glass doors
Were meant to be clear
Yet we bump into them
Like I saw a little girl
That day crash into
That glass transparent door
Ouch
My heart
It felt the exact same way
He can see it
She can see it
Only I couldn’t
Like a trap door
Which I was so obviously
Going to fall into
They told me to give it up
To let it die
But something held on
So strongly

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