Each night before I sleep,
It watches me;
I feel its eyes slide over my skin,
Then leaves harmlessly.
Though it’s started to follow me,
When I shower;
Through the strands of steam,
It covets me.
When I clean my teeth,
It stands behind me;
Choking breath,
Stabs at my neck.
And when I try to sleep,
Slices of light cut through my opening door;
The monster stands at the end of my bed,
Its cannibal eyes eating away at me.
This night however,
It slithers under my quilt;
Its cold and painful embrace,
Engulfs me.
In salty tears I sob softly,
The creature returns to the door;
I open my sticky mouth,
“Goodnight. Father;”
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