death kissed me on the cheek

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
death is never wrong...

Submitted: November 04, 2011

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shh; you can hear him again,

sneaking about trying to find me,

i think he's insane,

i don't know what i done you see,

he told me i was on the list,

'what list?' i asked,

with that he got my cheek with a kiss,

i pull down his hood, he's masked,

i suddenly realised what that kiss was,

i didn't think it could be true,

no i hoped it wasn't cause,

it was somthing i just knew,

i couldn't let go of what had touched my cheek,

i soon realised he was in my house,

it was me he was out to seek,

everything was as quiet as a mouse,

i had drugs that night, but it couldn't be the meth..

no, that kiss..was the kiss,

the kiss of death.

 


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