The Door
April 5, 2023
Something blocks my path
It’s sizeable but overwhelmingly boring
There’s nothing so special about it
Pale in comparison to the rest of the house
It doesn’t even stick out
But it pains me to see it not move
Especially after I’ve tried to make it budge
Neither beast or bird was it made for
But only for me alone
a road carved and paved for one,
treading lonely paths,
I can’t help but grieve how isolated I’ll be
It’s held up by smaller, weaker counterparts
hinges, as they are called,
How can I go on without you?
you have made my life so sweet
but bitterness was waiting for me,
ravenous as a snake
Framed like a picture but hung so low,
how could you have come to hate me so?
I loved you and filled you with all of me
You remained unmoved,
untouched by my devotion
Why won’t it move?
Why does it just stay there,
rending my heart over and over again?
It’s hard to move on from you,
but if you did it so easily,
so can I