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Sometimes, I question myself, Am I good enough? But as soon as I reach out for helps The room's blank, I sobbed and huffed, There's no one but someone A tall dark shadow, with a voice so rough. Was nothing but a rude awakening, 'bout the time I have lost, Realization makes me tremble... my body's shivering, I screamed as if I saw a ghost, The shadow spoke. Said, "The time's tickling", I couldn't say anything.... I was huckling. I screamed and woke up, It was a night mare, Wasn't a mirage, but the truth straight up. Was it just a voice??, or my consciences heads up? The night ended with terror, This time with another question ---- "Was that my fear or someone's scary glare?"