The door is closed
Stop trying to pick the lock
There are warning signs and barbed wire
Yet still you try to pry your way in
The door is closed
If you get a glimpse through the window
Then consider yourself lucky
It's not opening anytime soon
The door is closed
Don't you understand
Some things it's better not to know about
Really I'm shielding you
Protecting you from the hazardous toxins behind it
I'm not sure you're understanding
You're so close to breaking the weak wood
The edges are splintering
Don't open the door
I know the hideous demons hiding behind it
That door is my sanction
Don't try to peak under the cracks
Don't get an expert
to try to figure out the best way to unlock it
Just listen to me for once
For your sake and mine- keep the door closed
~~~A/N: door=mind/my fucked up brain. in case i didn't make it obvious enough~
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Poetic Whispers
PoetryMy most often updated work on wattpad, which contains many different poems from love to several darker themes
