Not To Be Found. Poem by Amy Kerswell

Not To Be Found.



I wasnt to be found this time.
I made sure of it.
I planned it to the very end.
This time I wouldnt be found.

Now Im dead on the ground.
I am satisfied I was not found.

I tryed for to long to fight and stay.
I knew that I never could win.
Im so glad I was not found.

It was pointless you trying to find me.
In my moment of unhealthy glee.

Im gone now I didnt want to be found.

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