Closet

A little boy
All alone
Wanted to play
With a phone

But suddenly
He realised
There was no phone
He was surprised

The boy was sad
He couldn’t smile
And locked himself
For a while

But oops
The stupid child
Forgot the key
And went wild

He sat there
On the floor
Crying
While he couldn’t open the door

A few hours later
His mom was there
She found the boy
On a chair

He cried, he screamed
He hold her tight
Never lock yourself in a closet
Right?

Reageer (1)

  • Lovato

    ahahhahaha, geweldig gedicht <3

    1 decennium geleden

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