Them


I hear them screaming
and calling my name
I feel them
they are touching
My feet
My legs
Cold hands
Though and sometimes soft
Touching slowly
Sometimes gently
It’s like they are afraid
Afraid to wake me up
But it’s too late
Am already awake
They are getting close
I feel them in my bones
Sounds like a squeak
More like a creak
I can’t handle it
It hurts
The sound hurts in my teeth
Am confused
Do they want to come out
Or get inside
I just want to hide

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