Horror: Being Stalked

by Heather Williams - Libra

I told you my awnser
So why do you still come around?
Don't ask about me to anybody
You're wasting your breath
But you keep coming around
I already said no
I don't feel safe
The headlights followed me home 
And didn't turn away until I came home
So damn close to my car they nearly touched
The yellow lights in my mirror...
Horror in my eyes

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2001-03-27 22:20:32
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:53
Poem ID: 61337

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