the voices in your head
the monster under your bed
the shadows on your wall
the noises coming from the hall
the gunshot coming from the house next door
the shattering of glass
the branches scratching your window
the scream coming from the yard
the tree that falls
the thunder that booms
the woman that shrieks
the man who sadistically laughs
the spider crawling on your leg
the cat hissing at you
the dog barking angrily
the squawking of a bird
sweat falls down your head
you start to breath heavily
your heart beats like a drum
you are frozen to your bed
you cannot move
insomnia sets in
you scream but nothing comes from your mouth
you wish for it to end, but it doesn't
nobody is here to comfort you
you are all alone
just when you just can't take it anymore
you are comforted
the sun is rising
shining brightly through your window
the fear is no longer there, you are at peace.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
ПоэзияI don't know if this would be considered poetry or not, but I guess I'll upload it
