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 © | Year Posted 2016

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Nance Avatar
June 6, 2016 at 9:53 PM
I really liked the real feel of this... thanks for writing!
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