Amy Louise Kerswell Poems

If only walls could talk.
They could tell you just how desperate I am.
Theyd alert you to my distress.
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Now she has died.
She took her own life.
She didnt want to go on.
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Her eyes are swollen and sore.
Her cheeks are red and raw.
Tears pouring out of the lonely girl.
Love was all she asked for.
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Im sorry but its true.
I just simply cant face another day.
Im in enough pain from past events.
This is the only choice I have left.
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I really wanted to die.
Honestly I did.
But you saved me yet again.
Why wont you let me go?
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Some how I knew.
I knew what you were about to do.
Call it impulse call it instinct.
Call it what you like.
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I like to walk in the rain.
For there I can cry.
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Do you know who I am.
I am the angry wind that storms the night.
I am the rain that pours.
I am the storm of the night.
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Filthy dirty (not yet finished)

I'll show you what pain is.
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Im lost within a world
A little world of my own.
Not quite real
Or even humane.
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