The man outside my window Poem

The man outside my window
Silently watching
Silently waiting
I never knew him
Just his shadow
And the weird shape of his head, popping in my window

The man outside my window 
Always punctual
Always calm
Always there staring and waiting

The man outside my window
He scares me all day
But never stops to come at night
The man outside my window is me, but I'd never let me in. 

Rare& Grachwrites.

Publishing a book soon.

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