Door To Love

What lies behind it, Dare I take a look and see. Looks very old, uncared for, What secrets does it hide, Nothing here but a broken heart Left bruised and broken Lonely without hope and love Now firmly locked and bolted Key thrown away for good No one can cross the threshold now. Penned July 18 2014 by Seren Roberts Contest: Door to a Wayra - Nette Onclaud
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Allison Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 2:12 PM
yet another excellent write on the doors theme good luck in the contest. Hugs jan xx
Roberts Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 7:16 PM
Thanks Jan we do but try lol....Seren
Smith Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 8:52 AM
My key has been thrown away as well... Lovely Seren....hugs Tim
Smith Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 7:17 PM
lol
Roberts Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 7:15 PM
Picking the lock is for sissys, put on my hefty size 7 boots and and and hmmm well I was going to kick it open, mumbles to herself guess a locksmith is better....Seren
Smith Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 2:38 PM
No one is stopping you from trying to pick the lock :)
Allison Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 2:11 PM
Nooooo Tim don't say that!! When one door closes another one opens so no throwing away the key my friend. Hugs Jan xxx
Nance Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 7:05 AM
Great entry Seren, :) Some doors are better left shut. Hugs
Roberts Avatar
July 18, 2014 at 7:16 PM
Hi Casarah, yes that's true........Seren
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