Stalker
The uncertainty
Makes the stillness cry
The chaos more rambunctious
The fear a mad disease
That infects my life
Locks & steel
Should comfort
But they only remind me
That I am the animal now
You're the predator
And I am the prey
In a solemn metal cage
I haven't locked you out
I've imprisoned myself
Given up my own freedom
To be my stalker's slave
Copyright © Courtney Dyer | Year Posted 2010
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