Written by Emily Harstone | May 24, 2017
Run little blue boy; this way!
Hell hasn’t a door, only repetition
Exit beckoning, I had to continue.
The doors are closed. For now.
Sad Maid: No Don’t Disturb Signs.
I was told to knock twice.
Behind each door, a secret kept.
Where is he? Pick a door.
She despised meeting him down here…
Looked down there. Said ‘hell no’.
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Run little blue boy; this way!
Hell hasn’t a door, only repetition
Exit beckoning, I had to continue.
The doors are closed. For now.
Sad Maid: No Don’t Disturb Signs.
I was told to knock twice.
Behind each door, a secret kept.
Where is he? Pick a door.
She despised meeting him down here…
Looked down there. Said ‘hell no’.