Colletion of Poems

Silvery Feelings

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I don't know what's up with my rhyming right now. Anyways, here you goooo!

Walking the thin line between life and death,

I could feel your breath on the back of my neck.

I knew soon, I was going to die,

But yet, I did not cry.

Here you stood a knife pressed against my jaw,

I knew your flaws,

I knew you couldn't kill me.

But I was wrong.

(A/N)

Meh, short, but you know, it's poetry. I should probably go to sleep, it's 1 AM, but screw sleep!