- Oct 30, 2020
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Ignoring the Door

Being ignored is like having a door,

a double sided one,

in-between us.

You opened both doors, then shut yours,

and I can’t even see through the glass.

Most days I keep the key in my door but I keep it firmly

locked.

At night I sit with the door insight, the key on my chest as a

locket.

(Larna Bobby Lou)

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