Knock Knock
By MaKenzie Beck
Knock knock
Was the sound at the door
Knock knock
Was the echo that filled the room
Knock knock
Was the dagger to my soul
Knock
Squeak
Was the sound at the door
Squeak
Was the echo that filled the room
Squeak
Was the dagger to my heart
Squeeeeaak
Hhaaaa
Was the sound of the last breath breathed
Hhaaaa
Was retreated from the room
Hhaaaa
Was the sound I sobbed
As death took your smiling face to a better place
Silence
Tick tock
Was the sound of time passing
Tick tock
Was the echo in my daily life
Tick tock
Is the pound of my heart as it holds a place for you, and moves on
Tick tock
Knock knock
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