basically edgy little poet boy makes some spoopy poems

It's my fault, it's my fault

"It can't be true" I whispered to nobody
I took a look around the room, and saw that the people who harmed me surrounded me.
They crawled closer as I took a step back
My back hit the wall, and the last thing I heard was a scream. My own scream.
I woke up in a cold sweat, and the nightmare started.