I follow close behind you
In the Shadows of your dreams
But don't think that I'm not real,
Because I am more than reality
I hear your breathing, your beating heart,
This distance seems to be just fine
For I, my little child, am your playmate,
And you are mine
Please don't run, don't shout or scream,
I am merely a friend
A lonely person without a story,
So I follow yours to its end
You notice me, your heart beat quickens,
You run away in fear
I am not too happy about this outcome,
For what did I just say, my dear?
You continue to run, I am angry,
You begin to cry
I suppose to get you to stay in line,
You'll have to meet my knife and I
Zlsh, Zlash, It's over now,
At least for you, my friend
I am truly sorry that you ended early,
But just be happy I followed you to the end
❤️Author's Note❤️- I think this one's pretty self explanatory.
As for my speech:
Don't kill or stalk people.
I don't think I can say more than that.
No hate,
Sweet doves,
No war,
Only ❤️
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Black Abyss
PoetryA collection of poetry that covers issues from all over the world, issues that strike everyone's lives. I hope you enjoy, and I hope you find meaning in the words I scrawl on this page. ❤️ --- Thanks a ton to LYNWAH for being such a wonderful friend...
