The Key

poem by: Kylee Kochenderfer
Written on Apr 16, 2017

They ask her.
They ask him.
Do they ask me?
No.
I sit,
and watch.
My soul empty.
Longing for love.
Longing for help.
Yes.
Help.
Help is the key,
to the end of pain.

Tags: sad, depressing, deep, pain, dark,

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Christopher Russon commented on Apr 22, 2018 at 5:56pm

Excellent poem indeed.

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