Short Horror Poem

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Where ever I go, it's already there

Ready to fear me and ready to scare.

Shadows everywhere, following me,

See it everywhere, yet nothing is all I see.

Has no body, yet thousands of figures,

Waits in a corner, my fear it triggers.

I stopped looking in mirrors

'cause no matter if I smiled or cried

My face remained empty and dark as the night.

Enranged black eyes, staring back at me

Behind those eyes, darkness all I see

A pale face with dark eyes

A voice in my head, whispering lies.

Moving fast but not moving at all

Waited for you for it to call

The words that you don't wanna say

Your fear is waiting

Will never again stay away

Your fate, debating.

No matter what you're gonna do

Don't look in the mirror now.

Cause it just heard you.

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