Amy Louise Kerswell
Biography of Amy Louise Kerswell
I love to write poetry I was known on this site as amy kerswell unfourtanatly due to my dog damaging the computeer my last account I cant use so I had to open a new one and copy my poems over
Amy Louise Kerswell's Works:
Amy Louise Kerswell Poems
Depression Isn'T Obvious Suicide Is
Depression isn't obvious but suicide is. My pain nobody sees. My my mangled body they shall see. My head was all but a mess.
I'Ll Never Forget
I never forget what happened I'll never forget what they did. They used rape and abuse To have power over me.
God Im hurt. I said God Im hurt. And god said I know.
I Hurt And Hurt
Blood running everywhere. Dripping all down my skin. Still not enough. Must hurt some more.
The Only Way Now
Some days I just wish. I could run and hide. No matter where I go. Suicide seems my only way.
Miss Me But Let Me Go
When I finally come to the end of my road T|he stars set for me I want no gloom filled room
Oh horid ways of emotions.
Do you no who I am? I am no saint I am no lamb.
God It Hurts So Much
I cried to god one day. As I sat beneath the tree. I was hoping he would answer me. I cried lord I can not take this any more.
Anger Rages Inside
Anger is bubbling away at me. Burning a whole in my heart.
A Child Was Hurt
When I was a child you hurt me. I was nothing but a mere girl. I was only 5 years old. I couldnt fight you couldnt fend you off.
Depression Is Angry Again
Depression is raging.
I Wish I Was A Bird
I wish I was a bird. Free to fly free to roam. Without a care in the world. Not worring where I'm going.
Depression Owns My Soul
It is this nasty thing. Something like a disease. Controlling me. It has taken my soul.
I went to the train tracks.
I sat on the bridge above.
My life has beaten me.
As I looked down below me.
I saw the tracks before my eyes.
So shiny and black.