They Haunt Me

by Seth   Sep 30, 2004


Why do they haunt me,
follow at every turn,
can't they just leave me,
why don't they learn.

I do not like them,
nor do I care,
their feelings and such,
no need to share.

I feel so bad,
when they hug and touch,
it's way too horrid,
it's way too much.

They haunt me in the halls,
they haunt me in the stands,
they haunt me on the phone,
they haunt this tortured man.

I hate it when they haunt me,
yet I'm too nice to say,
although I'm gonna snap,
when they push me too far one day.

For I can only stand,
stand so much,
but I hate it when they haunt me,
they curse me with their touch.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Kelleye

    wow...good poem i really liked it! i like the mystery behind the "they"..nice job! *kelleye*

  • 19 years ago

    by Nookie

    i like the aspect of not revealing who they are as well..because it allows the reader to apply the word they to their lives. such as the people who haunt the reader. people, animals, imaginary friends..etc.

  • 19 years ago

    by Jacki

    I like how you didn't give who "they" are. It makes the poem even that much more great. Cause now i'm like is like a 6th sence type of poem or are "they" girls or etc. This is just a great poem because it leaves me hanging like hmm i can make up my own ending to this and wonder. Great JOB!!

  • 19 years ago

    by alfie

    gud poem, kept makin me want to read on..heop you're not haunted by "them"

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