pleasures of the past,
fears of the future,
live with me everyday of my life.
hiding behind closed doors,
knowing they will be let out soon.
knowing that when they are,
i will welcome them with open arms,
with an open heart,
without thinking of the consequences,
or the inevitable pain.
knowing i will soon regret
opening my doors,
opening my arms,
opening my heart.
A contest entry
- Not All Beauty is Colorful by XxAmongtheBrokenxX.
430 points, ended March 2, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Is this one alright, i'm not sure about it?
Comments
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*gapes* This is far more than alright. I love this! I especially like how you kept it flowing nicely and I found the last three lines to be rather powerful. Thank you so much for entering the contest! Good luck!

