I close every door behind
and I sit on the cold floor
with my mind's dark side
and through the window
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through the window of my wounded soul I see a tired blue sky....despair expressed soo well.. wonderful imagination of the tired sky and the closed doors and the window view.. write more you have great power to imagine......... thank u. tony
A nice write.... Keep it up...10...you may like to read my poems too... Naila
Write comment. Good start, Theodoros. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Just opεn a new door......🌸 θα πρόσθετα εγώ! !