Amy Louise Kerswell

Eternal Sleep

Slit and slash wrist.
With a stab and a twist.
Drag it through my empty vains.
Drag it trough my so fragile skin.
We'll never know what might have been.
For everything was un for seen.

One thing I have forever more.
Eternal sleep.
I shall sleep for eternity.

As I drown the pills.
To end my sorrow.
And drag the blade.
Eyes shut.
Life cut.
Sleep etrenal

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 31, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, March 5, 2011

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