part one

part one

A 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
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chris morgan
chris morgan

bedfordshire, United Kingdom



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I 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..

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