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He
Contributed by
lozza
on
Tuesday, 8th November 2005 @ 05:55:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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Hes hiding in your bedroom,
Hes hiding in your house,
Sneaking through your dresser draw,
As quiet as a mouse.
Hes made his way around the place,
He feels quite free to roam,
And now we know what he will do,
Until you do get home.
Hes moved upto the kitchen draw,
And now hes got a knife,
He cannot wait till you get home,
He hungers for your life.
I wish I could tell someone,
I wish that I could warn you,
But I've already met him Mam,
I dont want him to meet you too.
I know you tried to warn me love,
I know you tried to spare me,
But I got home late that night,
Struggled to find the key,
Shouted... got no answer,
And walked straight into the arms of HE.
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lozza
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2005-11-08 17:55:02] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: He
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostrelic on
Tuesday, 8th November 2005 @ 06:24:54 PM AEST (User
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interesting write a very gripping story i really liked the ending but i wonder who is he
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