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Don't Breathe

Don't breathe If you breathe He will hear you He will find you And you will die. You see him Through the slits in your door And he sees you But still you hold your breath. He calls out your name His voice soft Inticing He says that he gives up Like this is some sort of cruel game of hide and seek. Your lungs burn from lack of air Your body aches Tears fall silently from your eyes Don't make a sound. Without warning the door slams open You see his dark eyes filled with Anger Hate Love His mouth curles up into a smile "Hello Sunshine."
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Written by
christine-h
Canadian
Published
Jan 30, 2011
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This poem was something I wrote when I thought about my dream I had the previous night, my dreams have become very dark and vivid. And, yet, I still call them dreams for reasons unknown to me...I would like to say that I want no one to use this for anything except with my permission but I doubt anyone would want to-so do whatever you want twist my words until I get pulled and pushed away from what any of these words were supposed to mean.....just talk to me first.

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