The Stalker

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This is more of a song than a poem.

I was all alone

One dreary night

Not doing a thing

I got one hell of a fright

 

Just sitting here

Not doing a thing

When all of a sudden

The telephone rings

 

Who could it be

At this time of night

Who could it be

It's almost midnight

 

Should I answer this call

Should I pick up the phone

Who can this be

Does he know I'm all alone

 

I picked up the phone

And put it to my ear

My blood ran cold

Heavy breathing, I did hear

 

It was a stalker

A stalker on the phone

A fucking stalker

And I'm here all alone

 

The phone rings again

This time, I don't move

What does he want

What is he trying to prove

 

I'm scared as hell

There's nowhere to run

I'm in the middle of nowhere

And I don't have a gun

 

It was a stalker

A stalker on the phone

A fucking stalker

And I'm here all alone

 

Does he see me

Does he hear me

Where could he be

 

Nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

There's someone watching me

 

It was a stalker

A stalker on the phone

A fucking stalker

And I'm here all alone

 

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