When God closes a door, he opens a window.
At least that's what I've been told.
But it makes me wonder.
If I can't walk out the door,
Why would I want to crawl out of a window?
And one voice tells me:
God doesn't want you to crawl out of the window;
He wants you to fly.
And another voice tells me:
You don't believe in gods.
Or clichés.
So what do I do when everything shatters?
When the world destroys me?
When the door slams against me so hard
That my nose is bleeding
And I'm blinking back the tears?
What do I do
In a world without gods?
Or clichés?
I'm not asking because I know the answer.
I'm asking because I don't know the answer.
What do I do
When I don't know what to do?
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