My wrecked life

I refused to open
the sealed doors to my heart.
I pushed back
and held the door hard.

You broke the doors,
and barged in to my life.
Just to leave
a havoc behind.

You didn't like the "me",
hiding behind the door.
You walked out
because you got bored.

Now I know not how to
fix this mess.
After you left,
my life is wrecked.
I know not what
to do now!

If only I could
fix my life somehow.

(c) Archana Bora