To Ms Drew

You're a miserable woman. So what does that make me? I tore you to pieces verbally and enjoyed every moment savoringly. You beat me Sylvia, aka Stephanie. You helped to push yours truly to the dark side permanently. You best pray Sylvia, aka Stephanie that the day never comes when you and I will meet. You think I'm joking? I'm stalking you presently, so you best inform your local law about yours truly and then perhaps they'll grant you some protective custody because the day will come Sylvia, aka Stephanie when you'll awaken from unconsciousness and the first and last face you'll ever see will be mine to take with you forever for all eternity. Bet you wish now that you never crossed paths with me but it's too late for that now Sylvia, aka Stephanie. Your pathetic miserable life now belongs to me. Anyone care to see a photo of MS Drew (Sylvia, aka Stephanie)? By the way, Sylvia, aka Stephanie is not her real first name obviously and I won't reveal her actual first name for any of you to see because MS Drew has made many an enemy and I want to assure that the first one she encounters is yours truly. MS Drew's photo (Sylvia, aka Stephanie) is in my blog photo gallery (Photo # 15) One last warning to you MS Drew I have your home address and home and cell phone number too and I'll share it with the world if you force me to. MS Drew was defeated. She wasn't a worthy contender. The day eventually came when MS Drew surrendered. Sylvia's Surrender http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poem_detail.aspx?ID=213527