The StalkerA Poem by JamesNobody came when I came and knocked not the first or second time. So I walked back home a broken soul and paced the floors inside. I called your number on every hour and several times between. But no one ever answered the phone it just ringed and ringed and ringed. I wrote you a letter and mailed it myself I sent it certified. It came back undeliverable my letter was still inside. So I carried it myself and put it in your box and hid in the bushes for you. But some man grabbed me and pulled me away he was dressed all over in blue. The very next day I got a letter it said to stay away. It was from the office of district court; a warning I better obey. Well, I know that there must have been some mistake I know you all too well. But when I tried to climb through your window they threw me into this cell. I spend the hours with nothing to do Just writing these letters each day And dreaming if the time I can see you again, I know I'll remember the way. So wait for me now, I know that you will, I won't be long, I'm sure. For now, I'll wait inside this cage With nothing but time to kill © 2017 JamesAuthor's Note
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