Haunted (Short Poem)

Haunted

Sitting in this corner all alone
Hiding my shame
My face is not shown
Dark cold shadows screaming my name
I hide in my corner as the shadows came
This house is dark
I hear my name
I see a spark
And the shadows came
They grab my hand
And grab my hair
Oh how grand there's no more air
They choke me and squeeze
I don't tell them to stop I do not please
So I sit here in this house
Haunted

© PassingAngel

*I also wrote this while playing a game with my friend, and we decided on the subject "Haunted".*