A Closet By Another Name

by LostWords   Sep 8, 2012


A door not yet opened.
Words not yet said.
Reasons not yet found.

A puzzle is my thoughts,
a penny for yours.

My heart not yet beating.
Sanity not yet undone.
A sign not yet seen.

Speak your odious words ever louder.
Take your leave, I am done here.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Darren

    Great thought provoking poem,

    love the emotion in this, and the undertone of anger.

    great write