Behind Closed Doors
Date: Friday, 1st August 2008 @ 12:53:15 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Cayleigh-Chan
Oh, no...
Brace yourself
Here come those blood curdling screams.
Their begging to be set free.
But, I lock them up,
Throw away the key,
And hope they stay inside of me.
My god, my everything
No...
A wolf in sheep’s clothing.
Morbid thoughts.
So un-pure,
And the secrets that they hide.
Turned my world upside down.
My heaven,
Now my hell.
You choked me with my halo,
And pulled me off my cloud.
Free-fall Free-fall,
Ha, no.
I plummeted.
Ha- But like you said,
No one has to know.
Because, well...
Secrets lie behind closed doors.
Again...
I throw away the key.
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