The lurking night
It's so nice to be in the dark
But once your alone it gets a but lonely
Especially for me
Whenever I go to bed and my whole family is asleep
I see a man standing at my window
He just stands there and looks at me
I dont know what to do but all I know is that my sister hears him too.
I told momma but she didn't listen instead she told me that it was okay
I couldn't sleep from 11:00 PM till 6:30 AM
It was a nightmare that came true ever since that day
I could never sleep well, till this day that specific night
hunts me down
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