Evening everyone! I hope you’ve all had an amazing day; mine has been absoloutely hectic. I’ve written another short poem called Dark Doors. This poem focuses on some the negative feelings I’ve had when it comes to believing in myself and chasing my goals. I hope you enjoy it.
Through those dark doors I must go, for what I might find, who can know.
The road is treacherous and full of holes, but why should that stop my lofty goals?
Truth bombards me but remains as yet unseen; failure is somewhere I’ve often been.
When light turns to dark and I can no longer see, will I remember who I’m to be?
Soon I must break free and take my bow; perhaps that time is here and now.
It’s time, it’s time, it’s time for me the see, if I can be this person I know to be me.
A.P Writing 
Loved the poem
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