Stalker

Stalker
He calls me
He follows me
He instant messages me

Stalker
He hits my butt
He says rude things
He doesn't leave me alone

Stalker
He stares in the hall
He passes me tons of notes
He will stop soon, or I will make him

Stalker
You better watch it
You never know who I've got
You should turn around and never talk to me again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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March 30, 2009 at 12:44 PM
OMG! Is this about Micheal?? I really like it....I think it's funny even though it's not a funny matter. Good job! -aLLI
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