The Stalker

By , delmont, SD
She is like a huge eight legged spider
Her snare has been sprung; I’m stuck in her web
She is crazy and I sure don’t like her
Always watching, feels like I’m a celeb
She’s like a virus that doesn’t go away
It seems like I’m not only infected
She is like a cheetah and I’m her prey
I try to hide, but I’m detected
I must be hacked onto your G.P.S
So close, my shadow is what you could be
My attempts to flee fall without success
She won’t take a bribe, not even money
One day I’ll get a big bat to the face
And I’ll wake up in a glass display case





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readerofthepoems101 said...
Apr. 13, 2012 at 11:35 am
A Really amazing poem but im wondering if you wrote this by personal expierence or not?
 
DAvIDPoemmaster101 replied...
Apr. 24, 2013 at 11:43 am
Yes its from one personal experience i had when i was a freshman and sophmore...
 
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