There's someone following me,
I know it. They're constantly
behind me and waiting, you see?
I've even seen it right
behind me, looking at me, and
I'm no fool, I tell you,
it's even touched my hand.
Don't believe me? Well,
you have someone following
you too. It doesn't make a sound, no yell,
but its favorite season to watch is summer.
YOU ARE READING
A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
Thơ caPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
