My Closet
Written by Skye
Poems about life
( 6 Votes )There is a closet in my house
That is full of all my "stuff"
And I keep cramming things in there
Whenever I've had enough
My closets full of guilt
That’s piled on top of sham
There’s anger there and sorrow
And emotions I can’t name
There’s a lack of understanding
But that space is filled with doubt
And many more emotions
That are crying to get out
My closet holds resentments
That I have long forgotten
I stuff it full of memories
That have made my life so rotten
But now my closets gotten full
So I decided that today
It was time to clean my closet out
And throw this "stuff" away
So I pulled out all the shame
And emptied it out first
Cause of all the other feelings
It's the one that hurts the worst
Next to go was guilt
And I fallowed it with tears
I couldn’t understand why I
Had kept this stuff for years
I threw away resentments
Then took anger off the shelf
And discarded it with the pity
I’d been keeping for myself
Then I noticed something
That I hadn't seen before
A tightly wrapped up bundle
Lying on my closet floor
I carefully unwrapped it
Like an old forgotten toy
And much to my surprise I found
A frightened little boy
"Who are you" I asked him
He looked at me and smiled
"Surely you remember me"
"I am your inner child"
I stared at him in disbelief
For somewhere back in time
The little boy who smiled at me
Had been a friend of mine
"Yes I remember you" I said
"We used to play together"
"But I haven't seen you for so long"
"I thought you were gone forever."
"No I’ve been here" his small voice said
His sadness did astound me
"I’ve called to you but you couldn't hear"
"Cause of all this "stuff" around me"
"I don't know why you keep it"
"Or what purpose it could serve"
"But the sadness that it brings to you"
"Is much more than you deserve"
"I’m glad that it is gone"
"And that you have finally found me"
"Now always keep me close to you"
"And let love and joy surround me"
"Please keep me close and play with me"
"And visit with me often”
Cause when you pile that "stuff" on me
"Your closet becomes my coffin"
I'll not forget the lessons that I have learned today"
For if you clean your closet out
There’ll be much more room for play.
That is full of all my "stuff"
And I keep cramming things in there
Whenever I've had enough
My closets full of guilt
That’s piled on top of sham
There’s anger there and sorrow
And emotions I can’t name
There’s a lack of understanding
But that space is filled with doubt
And many more emotions
That are crying to get out
My closet holds resentments
That I have long forgotten
I stuff it full of memories
That have made my life so rotten
But now my closets gotten full
So I decided that today
It was time to clean my closet out
And throw this "stuff" away
So I pulled out all the shame
And emptied it out first
Cause of all the other feelings
It's the one that hurts the worst
Next to go was guilt
And I fallowed it with tears
I couldn’t understand why I
Had kept this stuff for years
I threw away resentments
Then took anger off the shelf
And discarded it with the pity
I’d been keeping for myself
Then I noticed something
That I hadn't seen before
A tightly wrapped up bundle
Lying on my closet floor
I carefully unwrapped it
Like an old forgotten toy
And much to my surprise I found
A frightened little boy
"Who are you" I asked him
He looked at me and smiled
"Surely you remember me"
"I am your inner child"
I stared at him in disbelief
For somewhere back in time
The little boy who smiled at me
Had been a friend of mine
"Yes I remember you" I said
"We used to play together"
"But I haven't seen you for so long"
"I thought you were gone forever."
"No I’ve been here" his small voice said
His sadness did astound me
"I’ve called to you but you couldn't hear"
"Cause of all this "stuff" around me"
"I don't know why you keep it"
"Or what purpose it could serve"
"But the sadness that it brings to you"
"Is much more than you deserve"
"I’m glad that it is gone"
"And that you have finally found me"
"Now always keep me close to you"
"And let love and joy surround me"
"Please keep me close and play with me"
"And visit with me often”
Cause when you pile that "stuff" on me
"Your closet becomes my coffin"
I'll not forget the lessons that I have learned today"
For if you clean your closet out
There’ll be much more room for play.
Comments