Do you ever wonder what happens behind closed doors? The curiosity one feels when they hear noises from the room. The tempting light of the keyhole lures in curious souls. Bending down and lead an eye to the small opening. I saw a woman who was hanging from the ceiling. Step, step , step, step I hear footsteps. The next thing I knew another eye was on the other side.
I draw a box, for the times I looked down on others. I draw a big inverted L next to it, for the times I called someone a loser. Then I draw a circle near the L, for the time I locked myself away from society. I drew a vertical line at the bottom center of the circle, for the times I let my parents down. At the center of the line, I draw a horizontal line, for the times I've broken promises and revealed secrets. At the end of the line, I draw an inverted V, for the times I've made my friends mad. and then finally I draw a curve connecting from the L to the bottom of the circle, for the times I intentionally hurt myself.