who would love a psychopath?

On February 7, 2016
a poem by [lylah]

Visions of bloody violence dance through my dreams. Dark
desires lurk inside me and never fade away. The voice
in my head tell me to hunt for prey. I’m scared to sleep
because of the frightening seams. I’ve been watching you
for so long. Wherever you are, I am never far behind.
The thought of you steams the mirror of my mind. I’m a shadow
in the dark. I’m the chills down your spine. You try to run,
but fail to hide. I can see the fear in your eyes, feel the pain
deep inside. I should stop but I continue down your path,
and say to myself, “Who would love a psychopath?”

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