Poems and Heartache

Twenty five

There is always somebody

I am knocking on your door,

Just let me in.

I know you want to be alone,

I know you have your guards up,

But a part of you wants to be seen.

You hide behind walls cause of fear

Of rejection,

Of being hated,

Of being different.

Let me be with you,

In your loneliness.

Just let me see you,

As you want to be seen

Let me show you,

That there is always somebody out there,

Who accepts you, the way you are,

Who will keep knocking till

Either you open that door,

Or the damned door breaks