Do you ever see someone standing over your bed,
Someone who wants you dead,
I see it every single night,
Once I switch off my light,
It looks at me with its dead eyes,
And asks me questions, but I just lie,
It's pale, white, Demonic face,
Always asking me if there was a place,
A place that one such as himself can be safe in,
Again I just lie, what a great sin,
Now as I have answered all his questions
He can re-live all his tensions,
He moved on from my bed,
As now I am no longer around,
Now turn around and look at his frown.

Story is told by XxAnonymousxX


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Ghost girl 78

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