Showing sad poems for tag "left behind"

Locked in a Room

Parry Boparai

I'm locked in a room,
With my past it's key,
I cannot reach to it,
As far as i can see.

The strings of my guitar sing,
As the light enters the window,
I can hear the wind blowing,
Moving the garden gate spindle.

Sunshine is calling me,
To leave behind the past,
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