I realized my words were wrong
when I looked at you that day,
after I said "They are back"
you didn't know what to say.
I think that I'm being haunted
by some people that are near,
with the use of spyware camera
I shiver when I speak this fear.
It seems to bother or even scare
when I suddenly speak my mind,
about this strange suspicion
that my thoughts are there to find.
Hidden in the shadows somewhere
watching everything I say and do,
when I tell you the whole story
you don't believe that it is true.
Your expression says a lot
and you hurry and walk away,
I guess I should be more careful
about the words I think to say.
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- Things we can't talk about. by WednesdayJade.
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Good write. I like the rhyme and the story... it's different from the other entries I'm getting.
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By the power of His name...can be haunted of course by anything to put us in utter fear. Well shared honesty. Excellent. Blessings.
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