Doors |
| by Jen |
A heart has many doors,
each leading to different worlds;
behind each of the doors lie many secrets,
most of which will never be told.
Although they wish to be told,
the doors are locked tightly.
The only key is the strength and will of that person;
and sometimes the person is too afraid
of what might happen if a door swings open,
revealing one of their precious secrets.
They never have the chance
to experience life, love, or dreams.
They never really become alive.
All doors are eventually unlocked.
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