Behind Closed Doors

Behind Closed Doors

A Poem by Amy

 

Behind closed doors,

you don’t know me,

you can’t see me,

or what I’m doing,

you can only trust that I’m safe.

 

Behind closed doors,

you can’t find me,

because I am hiding,

from you,

from myself,

from this world,

from hell.

 

Behind closed doors,

I am crying,

but you can’t hear me,

because my tears are silent.

 

Behind closed doors,

I am sleeping,

in deep slumber,

where I will forever rest,

to make up for the nights I’ve barely slept.

© 2008 Amy


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Oh Amy that was nice and romantic..
i remember the song ..Behind Closed Doors..
you dont know me..you cant see me
what i am doig..think i am safe
cant find me ..hiding ..from you
myself ..the world..hiding..from hell
crying..cant hear me..my tears silent
times ..i am sleeping..deep
i will forever rest for the nights i never slept
that was sweet Amy ..just wonderful ..gives you all kinds of ideas
about whats happening behind closed door..you will never know
great write ..really liked it..you have special style..wonderful style
wonderful..

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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I see your style of writings on.
This is sad to read but I love reading these kind of poems
I don't know how you guy do it but you write with everything in you
It takes a lot out of you but in the end, it was sooo worth the write and sharing!!
Lovely poem

Much love n respect,
Anna

Posted 15 Years Ago


"Behind closed doors,

I am sleeping,

in deep slumber,

where I will forever rest,

to make up for the nights I've barely slept."


Many many things go on behind closed doors, doors are really ways of hiding and keeping things out. Very beautiful amy!

Posted 15 Years Ago


Oh Amy that was nice and romantic..
i remember the song ..Behind Closed Doors..
you dont know me..you cant see me
what i am doig..think i am safe
cant find me ..hiding ..from you
myself ..the world..hiding..from hell
crying..cant hear me..my tears silent
times ..i am sleeping..deep
i will forever rest for the nights i never slept
that was sweet Amy ..just wonderful ..gives you all kinds of ideas
about whats happening behind closed door..you will never know
great write ..really liked it..you have special style..wonderful style
wonderful..

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

beautiful imagery
behind closed doors where things are never seen ^^
loved the metaphors and the idea of hiding from yourself behind a closed door
you really do wonder what happens behind closed guess we'll never know
-ST

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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