The Door

by Kaye Prosser   Jul 21, 2005


Everyone is at one point lost,
lost in the darkness or the confusion of life!
but all though they may not see the door or not
they have to find the key!
the key to open the door,
to help them get out of the dark.
To save them from being alone!

A key of that sort may be,
someone close, or someone far...
It maybe a thought in their head ,
or an answer to a question they can't find...
This door is different for everyone...
all the lost and all the scared...
This door maybe lead to their death,
or lead to something great to come...

we all are scared of the other side,
scared of what may happen..
and scared of the future that opening this door may bring.

We all may see this as a challenge,
but others see it as a freak trip.
some may get hurt along the way,
and some may find their cure...
all though witch ever they get...
one has a scar the scar that stays...
the one that tells them it all happened.
that now they found their key they are free...

so walk through that door and see your future...
see what it shall bring...
and next time u wont drown
next time you'll relax...
next time you'll take your time away from the stress...
next time you'll hold that key to the door close to your heart,
and leave through that door when the time is right!

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