Usually I leave the door open a crack
Just because I like the company
Hearing the floors creak as someone walks by
Reminding me I'm not alone
But sometimes
I close my door
Because I feel just too much
And I'd rather they not hear me cry
YOU ARE READING
A book of feelings
PoetryI have these crazy things called feelings. They are scary, but amazing too. You can hear them better in poetry so I made this. Hopefully they make sense.
