Amy Kerswell Poems

Takes away my inner pain.
It releases my emotianal state.
To watch the blood flow.
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I only have one way to be free.
My way to be free is suicide.
Im done with life.
Im done with pain.
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I really wanted to die.
Honestly I did
But you stuck your nose again.
Im really angry with you
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I Have a sadness that pours down like the rain.
In a never ending storm.
Am I meant to be this way forever?
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It would appear.
That im not a person.
Not quite human.
More like a zombie so to say.
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Depression is raging.
In the mist of its anger.
It eats my happiness.
Fasting on my sadness.
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I like to walk in the rain.
For there I can cry.
Its not looked upon as weak.
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I used to live my life
I was once a happy lass.
Now my life is lost.
Nothing is right.
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A life lost
A life ended and gone to heaven.
A life to be no longer.
Just a body left behind.
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Waves of depression
Have come riding in with the tide.
Not as clear as the ocean.
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