Sleep-Walking Poem by Franca Kenneth

As I was wandering in the wood
my mind far away
I thought I saw someone
yes! I can see him clearly
he wants to hurt me
he wants to get me
but for what reason
maybe it was his size
maybe it was the intense look on his face
there is something wrong with him
I turn and start to run
my heart pounding
I run faster, it's very serious
it's really scary
I'm somewhere else gripped with fear
but what's happening to me
why am i doing this
it's so weird to wake up someplace outside.