THERE IS NO TITLE #24

THERE IS NO TITLE #24

A Poem by flickering candle

all of the junk of my past

come spilling out

of my cabinet
and now my room

doesn't look pretty anymore

i don't look pretty anymore

junk, worthless items. trash
overflow the cabinet

and i cringe at it's contents 

i never show people what's in my cabinet
if anyone saw
they'd know of the mess

the mess in my cabinet 

the mess that is my heart

the mess that i am

© 2015 flickering candle


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Added on June 8, 2015
Last Updated on June 8, 2015