Why me?
Thoughts on thought, My mind no longer my own, I am trapped in this body, Wondering why, I have to be alone. You have destroyed me, And stolen my dignity. You stalked me, And you haunted me at every turn. I couldn’t get any sleep, Because I feared you were out there waiting for me, Just standing there. What do you want from me? I have nothing left to give, You have already taken all that counts away. You’ve taken my pride, My dignity, My strength, My compassion, My love, My hope, My dreams, My life. You have taken everything away from me with one selfish act, One that I didn’t even approve of, And I have to feel the consequence’s, I had to be your victim.I wrote this because of a person who violated. A person I thought was my friend. This piece is a continuation for Mysterious Stalker. Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 12:36 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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