Insomnia
Alone in the dark
Afraid to move
Sounds creep in
Do not breath
Pull the blanket
Up, tuck in feet
What was that?
In the closet
Under the bed
A car goes by
I see a shadow
Is it imagination
Or a demon
Come for me?
A shadow fiend
To take my soul
The light of dawn
To my window
Creeps slowly in
Welcomed sleep, now
Begin again tomorrow.
By Jessica Caldwell
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