Cont. of series...
I cannot bear to be outside
A fear that plagues me
Deep down inside
Watching behind myself
My heart skips a beat
Is there something chasing me?
I fall back in retreat
I feel so dizzy and hot
Turning around in circles
Trying to make sense of it all
Whenever I go, she goes
I move a hand,
And she moves her's as well
I try and run away
Yet
She always catches me
Go away, blasted
Doppleganger
Poetry by Teala
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Written on 2006-08-04 at 09:25
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Sciaphobia- Fear of shadows.
When the sun is going downI cannot bear to be outside
A fear that plagues me
Deep down inside
Watching behind myself
My heart skips a beat
Is there something chasing me?
I fall back in retreat
I feel so dizzy and hot
Turning around in circles
Trying to make sense of it all
Whenever I go, she goes
I move a hand,
And she moves her's as well
I try and run away
Yet
She always catches me
Go away, blasted
Doppleganger
Poetry by Teala
Read 552 times
Written on 2006-08-04 at 09:25
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