Nightmare FNAF 4 Poem

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A/N: More Poems XD.

I can hear you run.

I can hear you hide.

I can hear you banging on my door.

They are here, Am I right?

The screams become louder.

"Open the door, I don't wanna die!" I hear you cry.

I wanted to cry too but I held my tears of fear inside of me.

"I know, I don't want them to kill me too" I weep and think of the images in my head.

The blood in my hands.

A hole in my chest.

I don't want to feel it.

I suddenly heard a yell from you.

I heard a THUMP! and I realized how selfish I was to let you die by them.

I hear the door break and they come inside.

I think I'm dreaming, Am I really dreaming?

Or is this a nightmare that is real?

A/N: Next poem is going to be personal, its called, "Drown"

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