Have you ever? Woke up screaming
With tears in his throat a rampant anxiety
With the feeling of not being alone
That something is hiding in the dark
There's someone there.
That the shadows move they breathe.
They whisper your name.
A death anxiety so strong that you just want to die.
Have you ever? Woke up with the feeling
That everything is happening again
Or is it just me!
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