Parananormal Poem by Julie Park

Parananormal



I know someone is coming, I know someone is near. I feel somebody somewhere has been following me here. Suddenly I'm feeling an impending sense of doom. Suddenly I feel a need to get out of this room. I feel someone is watching. I feel their chilling stares. I'm feeling paranormal and I'm feeling pretty wierd. I know that I must run but there is nowhere I can hide. I know that I knew this before the first time I had died. I see around the corners. I think out of the box. I crawl around in circles as I try to catch my thoughts. I see whom it could not be. I think I know for sure. When all worlds run together and the stars begin to blur.I always start out walking. Put the circle in the square. Could it be the four hoursemen. Is it trumpets that I hear. One said it long before me. I think he got stung, too. He always takes my breath when he says I'll be watching you. Every breath I take, every move I make. Someone's watching me.

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