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Post by lanaia74 on Jun 11, 2007 5:17:22 GMT -5
Once again, my sense of direction, has gotten me in trouble As once more I get lost, just trying to take a walk A walk that was meant to prevent stress, but one that has my nerves doing a tumble But I have a strange feeling likes I am being stalked. I just can't shake this feeling, someone is starring at me Watching ever move I make, every step I take But this is just a feeling, in reality I have no reason to hasten my step or to flee I think my imagination, is causing my mind to fabricate mistakes. Every little rustle of the wind, any sound, well I think the worse Lost and alone, makes me feel so vulnerable and helpless I try to think of other things, but I have to wander, if I will leave this place in a hearse I think to myself, how could I allow myself to end in such a mess? I can't help myself, I hasten my pace Trying to out run a phantom, literarily a ghost My mind is playing tricks on me, I want to find my way out of this place To violence or death, I wish not to become a host. Looking side to side, I see nothing, nothing that would harm me But I still can't shake this feeling of being afraid I'm just being silly, there is no one near to hurt me My mind on me jokes it has played. Night is starting to fall, as I finally calm down Thinking to myself how silly I have been But then, I really do hear an unfamiliar sound Coming up behind me, then-----------------------------------------
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