Knock, Knock.
Open the door.
I don't want to feel anymore.
Knock, Knock.
Stay inside.
Just let the demons eat you alive.
Knock, Knock.
Just one tear.
Let your soul be swallowed by fear.
Knock, Knock.
Are you home?
Please answer, pick up the phone!
Knock, Knock.
Is anyone there?
Your life is fragile and your skin will tear.
Knock, Knock.
Now she is gone.
Her cries are heard in her favourite song.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryNot all thoughts are mine. I put down quotes I like too. But a lot of the writing is mine.
