Childish Fear
Darkness is my fear,
my mind plays tricks on me.
Is that something in the corner looking
at me.
Up under the covers, i cower in fear,feels like somethings
watching me, nearer and nearer.
Maybe under my bed so i don't drag my feet.
Did i hear something, what was that, somethings in my closet ready to attack.
Something is going to get me so i scream, jump off my bed to the light switch
in one leap,turn on the lights, but to my surprise, nothings there
but me scared of me.
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