Lying on the floor
There is an open door
You see it
But u can't get off the floor
Your stuck
Litterally or stuck in thought
You lie there while thoughts distraught
And
Emotions cross
the open door
Is waiting for you
But how do you get through it
What's behind it?
Help get me up,
What's through that door
You're able to get up agian
I'm able to walk but you look through the door and there was a mirror,
Through the mirror it was you
Lying there
Staring through the door
Wondering which one was you?
The girl who stood up
Or the girl who sat there staring...
