A Lack Of Oxygen Poem by Sarah Walker
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
Really like the pictures you're making here Sarah. Keep it up!
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