I slink along the side of the wall
my dark pelt blending in with the darkness
the fog obscuring my features
but my eyes remain.
You can tell that I watch
that I linger
behind you.
I remind you of the past, don't I?
When I slip by close enough for you to see a nose,
a tail,
you flinch back
reminded of your past actions
those horrible choices you made.
I really don't mean to torment you
but you should let go of that soon, you know?
It's getting dark outside
and soon it will be cold
and then I can come closer.
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