Amy Kerswell Poems

Wings of a bird
Wings of an angel.
Wings of living things.
When you died
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Your a thousand stars away.
The brightest shining star in the sky.
You are the glisten of the rain.
And the glistening of the stars.
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I live all alone.
Upon my own.
Along will come my fears.
My memories.
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Oh horid ways of emotions.
All actions tryed are of no use.
All actions acted are usless.
No matter the action its all in vain.
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If only walls coul talk.

If walls could speak
If walls could talk
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Another night without sleep.
I just cant seem to sleep.
All I want is a desent nights sleep.
Is that really to much to ask?
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My only hope of survival.
My only hope to live and fight on.
I only have one way to stay another day.
To cut and burn each day.
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I will be knocking on the door
Knock knock knock
Knocking at deaths door
Begging to be let in.
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You think I ve forgotten
You think Ill forget
Well let me tell you this
I ve a memory of an elephant
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In the darkness I do now but live.
In the darkest hour I shiver.
And I do all but quiver.
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