He didn't know --
How he was
Going to GET me
How he was
Going to complete
His revenge plan
But TTTTTHEN --
He found MY
P-O-E-T-R-Y
This is WHAT --
HE SAID
It's hilarious
In retrospect
It's laughable
To remember
HIS WORDS
Captured forever
In the net
Of his deceptions
He's a stalker
Riding the tides
Of a waterfall
Polluted with bile
Into the pit
Of his OWN
Self-made abyss.
By Lady Lost
Copyright � 2002
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All rights reserved
No rights to copy, print, download, duplicate, or display elsewhere other than upon this specific website granted or implied without the direct written permission of the author. Please contact agent of the author: Mr. Gunther S. Vanludwick at [email protected]
**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions.
**This is a stalker based expressive work of a purely adult nature.
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