Knock, knock...

Knock, knock on the closet door
Nobody that lives anymore
And it didn't matter that I did before

You shoved me in a closet
All our time you deposit
You don't love me no more
And in my face you slam the door

These parts it seems I can't composite
In time I will be yet another skeleton in your closet...

Poetry by Peter
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Written on 2006-09-13 at 16:31

Tags Closet  Sad  Love 

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
hey man a beautiful poem and well what can i say other than this is a slightly sad bittersweet taste and so well done rgds mike

Wonderful peter, I just love it!!!


very good! good write