Monday, October 29, 2012

there is a door.

There is a door that is open wide,
I stand,
Just inside,
Waiting.
All my opportunities come at once,
They push and shove,
They jam together,
They are stuck.
Just.
My.
Luck.
Won't one of you push a little harder?
Make yourself clear!
I'm standing here,
Waiting.
I'm trying hard to reach a little further,
I want to pull you all through,
What to do?
Time is passing,
Here I stand,
Nothing yet planned.
Life is so bland.
I shut the door,
I just can't wait anymore.

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