Him

He keeps telling me to go,

but the only thing I can say is no.

He visits me when I'm alone,

and always makes me feel low.

He tells me things I don't want to hear,

I try to scream but no one is near.

I write this in hopes he'll know,

I always tell him no, but he won't show.

I know he's been watching me and my family,

though I know I can't do anything about it sadly.

I asked his name, but he's stubborn,

and I feel like I'm getting dumb and dumber.

I haven't been able to tell people of him.

But writing this will help, but I can't admit it.

Because of him....

The End

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