Obsession You are sick soul without any clues I told you before I don�t like you Get it in your head for good I hope Your exit from my life is way past due No way to understand your obsession with me I cringe at the mere thought of you being near What will have to happen to make you see You�re a demented freak and I hate you dear Watching my every move Obsessed with my life I�m scared to death You may have a knife What gives you the right to follow me around Hiding in the shadows thinking you�re sly Looking over my shoulder I know you are there You don�t see my pain or the fear in my eyes 6/6/2002 9:30pm By: Johnny Cole This poem was written by request with the theme being "Obsession" It is my first poem written by request instead of coming from my personal felings. A couple words have been changed from the original to make it gender neutral!! |
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