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Kay
Poems
Mar 2017
The Door
Standing at the door, hesitant.
Wondering what I'll see.
The other side is haunting,
The other side's a mystery.
It could be the hell
I've always learned to fear
With dark emerging creatures
And an exit no where near
Drowning in your sorrow
Replaying every trauma
Screaming out to no one
It's more than highschool drama
Demons crawling under your skin
Breaking every bone
Scratching and tearing to get them out
You've never been so alone
Screaming in the night
Gasping your last breath
Ripping your own heart out
But never rewarded death
These images they haunt me,
But I've come to far to leave.
I must know what's in there
And what my future will be..
So here I go..
I open the door...
Oh my god..there it is....
This is what I've been waiting for..
#hell
#fear
#depression
#pain
#death
#scared
#demons
#light
#door
#opportunities
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