Knocked the door but it never opened
I know I knocked it too early
It was never a choice
Never a question nor an answer
The wind
The wind was opening it to them but to me
It closed the door so desperately
This is nature telling me it's not my way
But I really worked for this; night and day
How could it happen?
That someone is attracted to something else
How could it happen?
That I could love something else
More of a dream than reality
Maybe the wind was unreal
Maybe I'm not able to live in reality
Maybe it is all about the dream
The dream
The dream was reachable to them but to me
It closed the door so desperately
There's an enigmatic place I wished to go
A dark but bright place to me
That I wished to know
How could it happen?
That someone is attracted to something else
How could it happen?
That I could love something else
Will I lose it or will it lose me?
Because nobody will ever love it as I did
But what is the meaning of love?
Love
Love was accessible to them but to me
It closed the door so desperately
Not a victim but a survivor
Running all the way in a maze
Avoid confirming it
Don't wanna live again in this phase
The phase
The phase was favorable by them but by me
It closed the door so desperately
Run harder; run faster
What change would that make?
Not a victim but a survivor
Searching for the end of the maze
Searching for a point to change
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Another World
PoetryA collection of poems, thoughts, and feelings that may take you far from reality. Warning: you may be the character involved in this work!