Whats that little bump in the night?

just something i wrote when i was dealing with insomnia

Circling, spinning, running, crawling....

all around me

dark in every shape and size

i hear my name called from a distance

theres n one here but me

got trapped in the cycle

they come for me again

the sound of feet racing from across the living room

the t.v.'s laughing now

help yourself or choose to help me

it doesnt matter cause in the end

the shadow people are my only friend