Stranger in the darknessGoosebumps on my skin
Picking up the pace now
Checking my phone again.
One more block to get there
Should know better than to roam
Out in the dark all by myself
When I could be safe at home.
I'm sure the stranger is someone
Just out and about like me
But I'm not taking chances on
Someone that I can't see.
Pull my keys out of my pocket,
Quickly open up my door
Get in and shut it, lock it tight
Not worried any more.
Well...much.
Caren E. Salas
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