Knocking At My Door
Insanity is knocking, at my door
like it has to many, times before
All the put-downs, keep running through my head
All the mean things, that have been said
No wonder I feel so low,
This may be the final blow.
Let me be, Let me die
is what my mind
wants to cry.
Copyright © Paitience Nelson | Year Posted 2008
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