Doors
All these feelings, Surrounding me
Where to go, i dont know
I don’t know what to do
what door to chose
which way to go
all this anger, all this toment
inside me, waiting, hiding
waiting for the world to see
what they’ve done to me
hiding from everyone
hiding from the world around me
hoping for someone to find me
to lead me through the right door
before i take the wrong step
before i end the pain iside me
the crazy i let in and keep inside me
all these doors, of black and white
it does no good to try tofind the right door
’cause all this torment will still be in me
hiding myself away
Waiting to be seen
to be shown the right door
to be free of the curse placed on me
Copyright © Galina Sherkov | Year Posted 2014
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