Stalker
I am a loner and I feel withdrawn.
I feel delusional way far beyond.
I am in love with my vitcim,
I have develop feelings that I can't get rid of.
I don't want to make my victim aware of my existence,
I keep the victim close, but I watch from a distance.
I'm sneaky and clever as I move in silence.
My intelligence
Is way beyond average,
But I suffer from a mental disorder.
I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia.
I am ashamed of my abnormal behavior,
But I can't help it.
I have a problem I admit.
Sucide sometimes I be ready to commit.
Not much of talker, but more of a watcher and walker.
Welcome to the life of a stalker.
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