Sitting in the corner
in the hallway of hell
afraid of the door
Terrified to move her
gaze up from the floor
there is no light
not in this hallway
of which I speak
Only light I see sneaks
out from beneath
that door
Oh god she squeezes
her self tight
trying to release
such fright
Oh god she hates
these nights
door creeks open
Her heart beat
triples form such
fright
lungs tighten
gaze moves up
Blinded by the light
she squints to see
the monster of the night
hidden within the light
Scarlet .....
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-hallway-of-hell-1/