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Somebody is scaring me ?

Somebody is scaring me ?

Somebody is treading my footsteps
Someone is scaring me
I’m feeling very nervous
Its foggy so I can’t see
 
I’m walking home at midnight
Cutting through our local park
I’ve not seen a soul in ages
Only my shadows in the dark

I never walk alone at night
But after the dance I was left alone
I should have kept to street lights 
But its too late for that I moan

I start to hasten up my steps
There are noises from the ground
Its the rustling of leaves thats
All scattered on the ground

I’ve made it to the main street
It is so well lit here
I’ve only got a few yards to go
My house is very near

Thank goodness I am home
I grab a torch to try to see
But theres only our cat its on a roam
There is nobody else but me

I wonder if she followed me
Though shes not done that before
I know one thing for certain
I’ll not be in the dark on my
own anymore

Its an eerie thing imagination
Creating havoc with my mind
But its best to avoid a situation
I’ll never again get left behind

 

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Jill Tait

Thank you John much appreciated :)

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Jill Tait

Aww luv How awful fof u tho xxx thank you luv xxx❤️

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