I pushed the door
She had left it half open
I found her crying
What happened? I asked.
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Teenage years are sometimes a difficult phase. I liked the presentation.
Growing up! ! Loneliness! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A puzzle. Leaves much for contemplation. Poems should be like this, conversational and a conversation piece. Thank you, Kostas for minimizing and allowing talk. :)
You are too kind Doris, giving me credits I don't deserve