Open Doors

I believe there is

A reason for everything;

That every tear,

Every heartbreak

Has a higher purpose

For my life.



And I know you tried

To open doors for me

But all I did was

Slam them on myself

And blame others

For my loneliness.



My fingers still throb

Telling me it’s

Not too late to try

The knob once more

But I’m stubborn enough

To just walk away.

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