I am afraid because I’m not alone…

A/N: This is a poem of fear written by myself. 


Hiding in the dark

There’s a tingling sensation upon my skin


There’s an unknown that’s hiding in the dark


That walks right through without a mark


It’s behind me and it’s making the room spin



There’s a quiet hum of a violin


The lights burn out with a spark


I’m now trapped with it in the dark


I’m afraid it’s going to win



It’s like falling through a void


I don’t know what it want with me


I struggle but still can’t see


Will I end up destroyed?


I fall to my knees and plea


It’s grins at my pain, clearly overjoyed


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