Closed Doors Poem by meg guffey

Closed Doors



now that i have it all figured out
i cant believe your the one to doubt
i cant believe what you think of me
i cant believe i didnt see
to you im just a blonde perfect life type of girl
well honey that sure aint my world
i shouldnt have to prove myself to you
but i still feel as if i do
what is this some kind of contest?
to see who's life is more of a mess?
i guess i thought between us there was more
but now i can finally see the door
i guess we'll never be really close friends
and what we had before we could never mend

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Will P. Litter 17 April 2008

The title is very suitable.

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