Cool night air
Whispering through trees
Moonlight casting shadows
Over everything I see
Rustle of leaves
Snap of a twig
The sound of heavy panting
It must be something big
I turn around to face it
Hoping it's all in my head
My heart races, my breathing stops
My feet feel weighted with lead
It lurks in the darkness
Within the depths of my mind
Preying on my thoughts and fears
Never to be left behind
I know that I can never flee
In my thoughts it follows me
Chasing me through the mist
Never ceasing to exist














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