Closet
The closet is a dark place
Take a look inside and you will find
A location like space
The closet is a void
Take a look inside you will feel nothing
Oxygen and air have all been destroyed
The closet is cold
Take a look inside you will feel the abyss
You have now been told
The closet is unable to be heard
Take a listen inside there is no voice.
Unless you change it and make it stirred.
Change.
Copyright © Jacob Preston-Bridges | Year Posted 2019
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