I Will Be Knocking At Deaths Door Poem by Amy Kerswell
I Will Be Knocking At Deaths Door
I will be knocking on the door
Knock knock knock
Knocking at deaths door
Begging to be let in.
I'm near to deaths door
An overdose
And slit wrists
Along besides me.
Knock knock
Please let me in
deaths door
Please open
Please let me in
I hate my life
I cant cope
I'm desperate
plase let me in
Deaths door has opened
Now I've left it all behind
I'm in deaths world
Im gone
Im free
I feel sad when i read such a poem. Hope things are fine at your end...and hope evne more that that poem was plain imagination... Preets
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 12:33:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very toching and well writen, I hope you have not tried this yourself.