Waking with an
Unknown fear.
I can't get help from Anne.
My thoughts still aren't clear.

I don't know the phobia
I know it's not homophobia.
It might be just school
which isn't cool.

My mom freaked me out

hopefully so I know what to write about.

She was sleep talking
I know what I was hearing.

I then heard something different.
Thanks to my mom I can referent.
It was a dead man
Possibily from a klan.

I was watching American Dad
it wasn't half bad.
I needed sleep
and didn't want to hear a peep.

I took a pill
which didn't make me ill.
I get what I wanted
even though I live where its haunted.

I wake up feeling like s***
in a defenseless pit.
Being scared for no reason.
My thoughts committed treason.