Trigger warning: This poem has themes of depression and suicide. Please be advised.
I thought it was right to build a wall
Then keep my frustration and all
I forgot that I had many true friends
Who would listen to me ’til the end
I thought it was right to build a wall
Then wait for the Reaper to call
Shutting everyone out was a mistake
I realized too late what was at stake
I thought it was right to build a wall
The wall only led to friendships’ fall
I have made the kindest hearts sore
Now they forever locked the door
Ω
The Door (Poetry Series): I
Header image: Sude Ayrım of Pexels. Edited in Adobe Photoshop 2025.
