I've been living behind a locked door;
Though I found the key a while ago
Fear and comfort kept me inside
Telling me it's safer to hide.
So I pretended to be on the other side
And it seemed to work perfectly fine.
But I knew I wasn't whole
Someone told me there is more.
Something inside me wanted to soar.
So I picked myself off the floor
And decided to open that door.
1 comment:
i like this one very very much though it's very short, but i just can feel exactly wat u mean by the locked door,as if ur talkin about us;)if u know wat i mean..love u ya 7abibty so much we ya rab
ye5aleky leya 4ever:D
ur sis.. Nesma
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