I sit in my bed and cower
i hear you breathing right next to me, walking to wards my bed
are you real? or is this all in my imagination? i see Ur face in the window your red eyes glowing in this present darkness... why me? why do i have to be terrorized by some unexplained spirit? haunting me... i hear you whispering in the corners of my room, so many voices all garbled into one buzzing noise.Then everything is silent. My ears ring with the silence. I try to go back to sleep and as i slowly drop off a blood curdling scream tears the air apart. I rip out my hair and cry silently. i don't know how to help you i whisper silently. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The room is frigid cold and i shiver, pulling the bed sheets tighter around my body. I should be used to this by now but i am not. I will never be used to this present darkness...
