Through death I walk

Im about to walk through death
Through another door of life.
A diffent lane to walk.

My death is kind of by choice.
As another day of pain
I refuse to live.

Pills down my throat
Arms slashed to shreds.
Im walking the walk of death

Amy Kerswell

poem by Amy Louise KerswellReport problemRelated quotes
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