Kay Cassio Poet Rhyme

Unopened Doors

You made the wrong choice first

Please tell me how it got worst.

Where did this all go wrong?

I was once so strong.

One day I was up then I fell.

Everything turned into a living hell.

I didn't know how to be strong anymore.

I'm tired of only getting a closed door.

I don't need a special token

To live out in the open.

I want to find a new ride,

I no longer want to hide.

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Jan Allison March 27, 2015 at 3:56 PM lovely rhyme - a case of closing the past behind you and moving on - easier said than done though! Hugs Jan xx Kay Cassio March 27, 2015 at 4:21 PM Thank you Jan :)

Sara Kendrick March 27, 2015 at 1:26 PM Creative work..Sara Kay Cassio March 27, 2015 at 1:31 PM thank you, my friend Sadey and I wrote it together!