Creeping so softly Into my head Releasing feelings of Forthcoming dread The candlelight flicker Brings shadows to life Dancing and playing Their way into the night Casting darkness on my features Changing my face The reflection in the mirror Seems out of place My eyes-they turn blue My eyebrows-they arch My nose becomes pointed My face turns white as starch This reflection so sinister Is not my own I stare at it horrified And let out a slight groan A hand reaches out I scream and I scream It grabs my arm This can't be real-it's a dream The grip remains firm Then the lights come on The face, the hand, the arm- It's all gone |
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