A feeling of terror
Knocks upon the door
I hear its sound
It comes after me; some more
I look up
The door is open
The image there
It is unspoken
It is dark
The door is wide
I see him there
In his stride
Is it real
Is he there
It seems to me
I just can't care
He stands there
He does not enter
An apparition
Scaring at my centre
It makes me scream
Is it a ghost?
Is it real?
Thoughts scare the most
I do not know
What to think
What if its real?
The horror; I blink
I am left now
With this thought
Just what is this
In this I'm caught
Nightmares can sometimes seem so real. I am unsure if this image is true or not.
((((hugs))))
Whitedove
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