Daily Prompt: Closet

You look at me and you

Wonder what you will find in me.

As you begin to toss out  shirts and pants

And the pile of things begin to grow.

How dare you treat the things I grown to

Love that way, they’re my friends.

And I can’t do anything about it but sit here

And watch you finally find something to wear.

Then close my doors for I’m just a closet all alone

With nothing but the darkness to see my tears.


Written By: Deirdre Stokes Registered & Protected 



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