Haunted
I can feel your presence and I know your there
It seems like your everywhere
I get chills that I cannot explain
I can feel the ice running through my veins
Then the doors slam and the my shutters start to bang
Even the fireplace erupts in flames
Why are you playing games
I believe in ghosts that's why it freaks me out
Every sound I always got to check out
The bath water turns on and off
And the mirror starts to steam up with fog
The toilet begins to over flow
As the shower curtain gets pulled closed
Man it's so cold in here
I can't even feel my ears
I panic and start freaking out
Hey.. this is my house I shout
Leave me alone
And get the hell out
Copyright © Shawn Daniels | Year Posted 2016
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