Closing the Door

Close the door,

and let me drift.

A wandering soul,

who disappears in a rift.

They look through me,

and take no notice.

I'm a blank page,

in a neverending book.

Nothing to the author,

nothing to the reader.

A lone wolf in a dark land,

free from bonds but not from life.

I've closed the door,

and started to drift.

I'm a wandering soul,

who has disappeared in a rift.

I am alone,

a blank page in an endless book

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Ashley Alafberg's picture

that is so sad, I have felt like that MANY times

Becka Zeits's picture

oh how sad...why close the door than open it up to anew?