Shadow

       I am Aware of..
       A dark mass hovering, surrounding.
       The moon is large and seeping in...
       The fear of whats around me...
       The fear of friends or demons?
 
       A solid form.
       No features present
       but masculine silouhette.
       A shadow casted out by nothings borders.
       With no face to display emotion.
    
       A dark man stands on the hallway wall.
       He is silent, unknown, and private.
       Only I can see him
       for he is mine
       But why?
       He is my only secret.

       And through the door he makes his way.
       So slow, immense and frightening.
       while face to face,
       his breath is cold
       The room becomes dense with gloom.
 
       In fear I tense
       as if puzzled now.
       I feel somewhat disheartened and somber.
       Im confined by a man I know nothing about.
       Whom which I accept so entirely.
 
       In discontent I wade in my surrounding.
       The blanket cradles and obstructs my eyes.
       Is his fashion assuredly harmless?
       And what am I to him,
       within this sudden onset of darkness?
      
       I am aware.