A Room With No Doors
There is a place that I can hide in...
Its a world that holds past sins...
With walls that let me scream...
With no doors that close on dreams...
Where judgement comes from the heart...
With no blinders to slow my start...
A safe place I can step in and out of...
Where mistakes die, and there's only love...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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