Stalker
By addicted_angel
I’m an artist bitch
On your knees
A modicum of elegance
And eager to please
Know that I'm watching
Before fading away
See your innocence calling
By the end of this day
So
Crawl to me quiet
Then scream till I’m stone
Push against as I tie it
And beg to go home
My head starts to pound
With every cry of your plea
turn it around
Now it’s just you and me
Cause I know what you’re feeling
I'm drowning in your decree
You’re soul I am healing
(shut up)
I’ll let you know when you’re free
And while I may leave you
Of this you’ll rely
In darkness we’ll re-do
All things that apply
So
Be sure to check corners
And mind what you do
Because I am an artist
And tonight’s art is made
Of you
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© 2007 addicted_angel
Published on Thursday, March 1, 2007.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
Wow I loved that. I liked how descriptive it was, and the image you get out of this is indeed very strong. Very nice writing