locked doors

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Go on now, see what is behind this doors,

They won't open, not to anyone no more,

I hear voices from the door,

Yelling, screams, hatred, sadness,

I here words of I wanna die over and over sometimes,

Or I hear sad depressing words like,

I'm useless nobody will remember me,

Sometimes I hear crying from the door,

Worse case is that the door won't open,

Not even I can get it open,

I'm the one who made the door and I can't even open it anymore,

So thus door, lies dread, sadness, self aware,  and nervousness.

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