Stalker

by Rowena Smith   Sep 4, 2007


I can hear

Someone following me

I can see him

Moving in the shadow

one day

He will come out of

The shadow

To be with me

I can hear

Someone whispering my name

Telling me that

He loves

Yet he is not there

He is not real

Not a physical stalker

But a mental one

Someone who knows

Who I am

And wants to be with me

Yet he is not near me

So he has to wait

Until I go to him

Or he comes to me

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  • 16 years ago

    by Fan Angeleo

    Very good poem, your line "So he has to wait, Until I go to him. Or he comes to me." This can mean more, in terms of catching the person, or the person revealing themself it leaves a lot of mystery. Well done.

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