He's There!
He's There!
As I sleep,
I can feel
his face
inches away
from my face.
I can feel his
cold icy breath
blowing on me
as I dream.
I can detect
his presence
as I try to lay
still and pretend
not to know.
But he knows
that I know
that he's there.
He laughs at
me in a deep
throaty laugh,
and I try to scream
but it's not a dream
my fear has a hold on me.
He's there to haunt me
and feel of me.
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