On the door someone knock
I checked the time it's 12 o'clock
“Who could it be?
That person out of see”
Curious, i walked in the corridor
On my tiptoes toward the door
As I'm getting closer
My heart started beating faster
Feels like it's getting out of my chest
All because of this unexpected guest
Who couldn't wait
But come to me this late
for a specific reason
Only known by him, ‘strange person’
My hands on the lock
I jumped out of shock
When I heard
That word
"Help me"
A shaky voice from outside is begging me
Scared
I stepped backward
The police I wanted to call
But that was before I faint and fall
Laying on my bed
I woke up and said
“ I hate nightmares ”
YOU ARE READING
Reflections
PoetryIf you somehow find this book I hope you'll take a look It's not a novel, it's not an essay Just some random thoughts Written by a normal girl And needs to be shared
