What Would Have Been
Am I happy?
You've asked me this before.
I always say yes,
always wondering what's behind the other door.
The other door.
Who would I be?
Doesn't matter now,
but I would like to see.
Where would I have gone?
Who would hold my heart?
Makes me wonder
If we would have part.
Gone our separate ways.
What would I do?
Makes me wonder,
if I did this for you.
Am I happy?
Of course I am!
Things from the past.
I have hidden behind this dam.
You know a fraction of who I am.
You don't know every part of me.
Few do.
Only few get to hold that key.
The other door is locked.
There is one that can open it.
He knew to much of me,
I think that's why we had to split.
What would have been,
what could have been,
will never be.
Because now that would be a sin.
I missed out,
on what's behind the other door.
"Yes I am happy",
I say as I pick myself up off the floor.
By: Kayla Burtram
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