By Rook, September 27, 2022
The knob you've twisted to get your way
The paint and colour has faded away
You do me no favors scratching it away
I no longer know what shade I was
But I know I was bright
I was open too
When did I have to start keeping locks
And keeping things close and safe
Weren't they already ?
I gave you a key
So you could see the rest of me
Not rob me.
Not to vandalize me.
I am a doorway
But I'd rather be a wall
Keep you all out
No matter how much you'd kick and shout
Till you'd have to break me down
But no ,I am a doorway
Unhinge me
Singe me
Blow me down
Break me away
But till then I will be standing here
I am the doorway
And I am changing my locks.
You're not welcome to stay
No matter how much you knock.