Behind Closed Doors - Poem by Kayla Barker
Here come those blood curdling screams.
They're begging to be set free.
But, I lock them up,
Throw away the key,
And hope they stay inside of me.
My god, my everything
A wolf in sheep’s clothing.
And the secrets that they hide.
Turned my world upside down.
Now my hell.
You choked me with my halo,
And tugged me off my cloud.
But like you said,
No one has to know.
Secrets lie behind closed doors.
I throw away the key.
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