Divided We Enter
Solitude's of the multitudes
There are doors that never open
Slamming doors banging doors
Many hearts forever broken...
Must decide what will divide
One to the left or one to the right
One will rot the other will not
I will choose before the night...
The doors of Destiny in their complexity
Will always open and close
For I must find one of a kind
So I may enter without any woes.
March.25.2016
For Contest...When A Door Closes
By Broken Wings
Copyright © Winged Warrior | Year Posted 2016
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