part oneA Poem by chris morgan
ready to leave this world stood on this chair ready to end my life without a thought or even a care with the rope around my neck ready to drop inches from the floor thinking that I'm in the world alone then you walk through the door you see me there around my neck the noose you come running in with time to space and just manage ti cut me lose stepping out of the dark in to the light with you holing my hand telling me everything will be alright you gave me strength none with I've felt before you made me realize that i have something worth living for © 2011 chris morgan |
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Added on March 16, 2011 Last Updated on March 16, 2011 Authorchris morganbedfordshire, United KingdomAboutI started to write poetry as a way of writing about how i felt but as a different person. I tend to write more love and loss type of peoms, I think i write about that because more people can relate to.. more..Writing
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