The doors ajar...

The doors ajar...

A Poem by tp340
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Open invite but is the door closing

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Come over any time, you say...

Never a problem....

Is the door really ajar
I ask myself.

It was an open invite but...

Feels like the door is closing.

Are they just excuses or real?

This is happening or that is going on....

Is all I get by a text,

Not really telling me much.

I'm busy, I'm tired,

I'm seeing friends, have family over....

We all get tired, we get busy

Everyone sees friends ..but....

Not all of us have family over.....

Either by choice or circumstances.

You don't need to keep me hidden,

I won't break if I'm seen.

It's feels like you are being mean.

You push me away, until you are ready

To have me by your side.

You don't know the hurt

That is felt inside

Silent tears and broken heart,

Words that cannot be spoken

In fear of sounding wrong but

Feeling right.

So much love I have for you,

I'd give you the world if I could

All I ask is.....

The same in return.


© 2018 tp340


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I liked the easy thoughts and simple wants. To be needed and to need someone. A good place to know. I liked the flow of thoughts leading to the proper ending. Thank you for sharing your amazing words and thoughts.
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Added on September 2, 2018
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Tags: Seeing, missing, busy, tired

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tp340
tp340

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