Haunted

by Taylor   Nov 2, 2007


*True Story, And Is Still Happening Now*

Sitting on my bed, getting ready to change the song
But I feel a presence around me, something is wrong
I quickly turn around, to see nothing there
There was something near me, I swear
Everyday, I get the same exact feeling
Like yesterday the fan was rapidly moving on my ceiling
When I looked at the corner of my eye, I saw it spinning
Then I looked up to it with fear, I know it's the beginning
I told my best friend about it, since I was on the phone
She told me to relax, but my belief had shone
I know I can feel the full body apparitions, but who can it be?
Maybe, I don't know, but someone is haunting me
I'm starting to get scared, since I feel this all the time
Only few believe me, but I would not lie
About this, because it is really freaking me out
The nervousness soaring through me, when I'm about
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say
But I'm still not sure about this anyway
I can't get away from this, it's not what I wanted
There is only one word that can explain this, I'm being

Haunted

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