She could give me cancer with her cigarette kiss.
Make bending over a sin.
And when I'm alone,
She could flirt with my imaginary friend.
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Hello all! My name is Sarah Walker and I am in my final year of high school. I find reading and writing poetry is the most rewarding, de-stressing, thought-provoking and life-enhancing experience. Please, send me a note or comment on a poem, all your words means so much to me! Memento Mori (Remember your mortality - Latin))
A Lack Of Oxygen
She could give me cancer with her cigarette kiss.
Make bending over a sin.
And when I'm alone,
She could flirt with my imaginary friend.
She could steal away and sever my security,
Like a skin shedding its skeleton.
This is where the silence sleeps,
But this room's always got an elephant