Poetry In Motion
The Ramblings of A Nobody
Sunday, May 01, 2011
ghosts
Footsteps up and down the stairs
Voices calling when no one is there
frightened, alone
I cower in my bed
under blankets, pulled over my head
nervous, panicked
Im home alone
In my room, and not near a phone
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