Stalked

by LaShata Bunch   Mar 25, 2004


Into the shadow of the night
Being watched every step you take
Being followed with every move you make

Afraid to go outside to face the world wondering if he is there watching or following you

Everything is running through your mind at once thinking only, but the worst

Knowing that there is nothing worst than a stalker
Know what he is capable to do anytime

So you just sit afraid wondering all the time

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