It's not really an open door
If I have to go through the window
To get in
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My Scribble Thoughts
PoetryMy second official series of poems, starting from My Frozen Heart. Sometimes we all can't think clearly. Sometimes we all don't have the ability to organize the cluster of words and scribbled thoughts in our head. I'm here to try and do it for you...
Open Door
It's not really an open door
If I have to go through the window
To get in
