February Poetry 1 | Closed

It’s a closed door of a closed wall

Enclosing a sad lonely soul

Far from humans selfish call

Away from those awaiting her fall

She’s hurt and bruised, the world turned black

Just waiting for light in the dark

Thus among the things she can lock

She chose to tightly close her heart.

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