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I.Fear.You.
You,
With your dark eyes and cruel expression,
You,
Feeding me lies slowly,
You,
Who have no proof for anything,
You,
Another random person onthe Internet,
You,
A possible stalker outside my window,
You,
That hunter out inthe forest coming for me next.
I'm all talk and flirt,
Being bitchy and a big fat jerk,
But on the inside I'mweak,
Am I lying?
You don't know.
Are you really eighteen,
Or are you only twelve?
There is no way of knowing,
We have no way to tell,
Maybe your truthful, maybe I am too,
But inside I fear the reader,
The one who read these words,
Someone I knowperhaps,
But mostly strangers,
So who do I fear?
You.
With your dark eyes and cruel expression,
You,
Feeding me lies slowly,
You,
Who have no proof for anything,
You,
Another random person onthe Internet,
You,
A possible stalker outside my window,
You,
That hunter out inthe forest coming for me next.
I'm all talk and flirt,
Being bitchy and a big fat jerk,
But on the inside I'mweak,
Am I lying?
You don't know.
Are you really eighteen,
Or are you only twelve?
There is no way of knowing,
We have no way to tell,
Maybe your truthful, maybe I am too,
But inside I fear the reader,
The one who read these words,
Someone I knowperhaps,
But mostly strangers,
So who do I fear?
You.
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