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Tag as favoriteThe Closet Anxiety 
By Will H.,
In bed, waiting.
Don't know why.
The closet, the closet.
What will happen?
What's in the closet?
Answer: My future.
Failure? Success?
DEATH?
In bed waiting.
Don't know why.
Don't know why.
It's like, my life
Is a white water ride
With no guide.
What's going to happen
next?
Don't know.
Don't know.
This piece has also been published in Teen Ink's monthly print magazine.
MercuryGreat poem! it's sooo true because you never know what's in you future. Just a tip: even though it's a poem, Complete sentences are key. :)
Paig3Cagl3This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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XxThe Whole Time You Were Talking I Didnt Hear A Single Word You Said B/C Th3 Whole Time You Were Talking I Was Picturing You DeadXx
Angie R. I absolutely love that poem and it is so true !
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