today I saw mine ,
I saw him in the park ,
I saw him in the mall ,
and I saw him when he followed me home.
The last place I saw him was in the mirror.
"Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?"
"What do you want?"
"I want everything you have."
"Go away."
I picked up a knife ,
and as the shock and surprise dawned in my eyes ,
I then realized it wasn't a stranger I was going to kill ,
it was me.
I never saw him again.