Poems and Stuff Part 2

Stalking the Stalker

I see it so clearly, as he watches her through the window

She is tossing and turning, sweating profusely on her pillow

He knows she is dreaming of the night she saw him standing there

And when he rattled the bathroom doorknob giving her a scare

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She dont know that he has watched her for so long

Waiting for the chance when she's not so strong.

He know her weak moments because he is always so close,

He sneaks up behind her and puts a cloth over her nose.

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She falls limp into his arms so helpless and scared,

But for what was coming he was not prepared.

When he pulled her through the window to make his leave,

He wasn't expecting to run into the likes of me.

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I watched him watch her when she didnt know,

And now as he realizes his eyes become hollow.

I growl and snarl then my eyes change their color,

As I stare him down over the tip of my revolver.