Haunted (Whispers) Poem by ESPN CHICK

Sitting in the dark on the floor
No one else is here but me
And I'm starting to hear whispers
Sounds like a girl

When I lie down to sleep
I see this vapor imaged like a body
It looks like a lonely girl but I'm not sure

I'm hearing all these whispers
And I don't know where there coming from
It could be me
It could be the thoughts that run in my head

When I lie down and look at the ceiling
I see this black cloud rolling over me
I see random objects and don; t know what they are

IT could be that their haunting me
Or that they were here first
This could be their place
Where they may have lived for so long and died

I wish I could get the voices out of my head
The whispers are slowly fading away then slowly coming back
I look all around me and see things Maybe its in my head or maybe this place is haunted