Pain

I hear it knocking at my door
I fumble for the door
I open and am shocked
I feel like I've been pushed off a dock

Pain is here
I am in fear
I am in tears
Why am i here

I feel lost
It's too much too cost
Just let me go
Please do 


I wish this
I will kiss death
I have tried
I have cried

Now it is my time 
I feel like a mime
All quiet and lonely 
A lot like Coney
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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April 6, 2015 at 6:58 PM
So sorry Autumn...Sometimes it's hard to tell when a poem is a cry. I hope all is well, thank you for sharing.
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