MINE...DO NOT STEAL.
I walk around and see a man
the man is black as winter
his shady eyes stare into mine and sends my spine a shiver
he follows me wherever I go
and doesn't leave me behind
but I looked down to see him
and realize it was me the whole time
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryyou're not allowed to judge because everybody has opinions and everybody has their own fandoms everybody likes different things so you're not allowed to judge me for doing poetry but anyways half of this is creepypasta pomes
