The Voice Poem by danielle wiltshire

There's a girl in her room,
So quiet and so week,
That anything can come upon her tonight,
She hears nothing around her untill a mutter,
'Beware my darling you are not the only one in the house tonight! '
The voice says inside of her head,
But the girl nothing of it,
And goes to bed!
The stillness has benn disturbed,
And there's something at her presents,
She opens her eyes to find,
Nothing but complete and utter darkness,
The voice comes back!
Iam the shiver down your back,
You know where i lay! ! '
The girl stands up,
And is never seen again.