Was it worth the pain to break free from the wooden, fragile door That sealed you But did it?
Did it seal you Or were your eyes too blind to see That the key was in front of you Yet you choose to break down the very door
that kept you from realizing that it was never meant to be broken It was never meant to be opened It was never meant to be seen It was never meant to be an obstacle
yet to keep you from the wretched, cruel world.
really?
Tried working with a different approach with this poem. I'm just trying to make sure that each poem has their own charm to it.