Contemplation
I can
Love
Yet
Fear holds me hostage
Abandoning any hope
Of sharing me
I suppress all cravings
Or thoughts of jubilation
And glee
Gazing in the microscope
Sneering at myself
Contemplating my
Emotional demise
Suicide
But
You walked
Into my life
Just
In time
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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