Mirror in the bathroom is the favourite movie takes,
First look, second look, everything looks the same,
Third look, creepy object appears at the corner of the mirror frame,
Screaming out loud and almost faint.
Friday 3am, on my bedroom door the ‘knock knock’ sounds came,
I ignore; but the ‘knock knock’ sounds keep coming again and again;
I piss off; walk up and get ready to complain,
No one, no cat, yeah right, I am the only one left at home today,
Oh my God! Shut the door, jump back onto my bed, under the bed sheet I hide away,
This time for real? Trembling me, say my pray,
“I don’t bother you; you don’t bother me, okay?”
Very nice post and straight to the point. I don’t know if this is in fact the best place to ask but do you guys have any ideea where to get some professional writers? Thx 🙂
Thank you for reading this poem! 😀