She has a crazy ex, he just
Would not leave her alone;
He’d hound her on the Internet
And call her on the phone
She’d try to shop for food, and he’d
Be on the second aisle;
She’d think at night he might be there,
Just waiting, for awhile
And so she went to court, and got
An order of restraint;
He didn’t understand, he said
She wasn’t such a saint
But she knows this: her life is hers,
And she’ll not yield the day
To some damned stalker, who just needs
To stay the hell
Away
Stalking is quiet violence. It is anything but love. It’s not even attraction..it’s a need to control and win. I’m glad you posted this.
Stalking is just messed up, full stop.