Your eyes hang low,
Your breathing slows
Dreams hover in the night
Images hanging just out of sight
Wait, you think, something is wrong
You shiver violently, your skin crawls
Bump
It’s your imagination, you shake your head
Close your eyes, back to bed
You can’t close your eyes, the fear is too strong
What’s going on, something is wrong
You’re paralyzed, but is it with fear?
Or is it by something, someone, who’s here?
You can barely breathe, your mind runs wild
You’re acting ridiculous, like a child
You can’t stop the feeling, you just can’t
You can breathe now, it comes out in pants
If only you could know, if you only had sight
To see what it was — that bump in the night
About the Creator
Robin Penn
I'm a college student who loves to write about anything and everything! I hope to reach a lot of people through Vocal.
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