Teen Love Poem - The Open Door

by anonymous

Only because I cannot see, what holds behind
The great lengths in vain I travel around the world
To reach the other side
Of a wall
Whose welcome door is right in front of me.


This poem is about never taking that chance that's always open.

If you really like someone, and would go through hell and back just to know if that particular person likes you just much as you like him/her, guess what; you don't have too!

This applies to primarily teenage closeted gays; such as myself.

Send the one you love a message in a bottle: