Looking in

Everyone is afraid of something. For some it's spiders. For others it's the dark. For me, it's it. The one who is outside my window. The one who watches me while I sleep. He's always there, watching, waiting, but for what? My friends don't believe me, my counselor won't believe in me, even my mom and dad won't. Someone, anyone, please just read. Listen to my story. And maybe when it comes for you, you will be aware of it.