Freak!

I find it interesting
how easy it is to
freak myself out.
I could be driving
in the middle of
the day, and be
nervous someone
is in the back of
my car. Let alone
at night when I think
a street sign is
some person waiting
to attack me.
Speaking of, I feel
like someone is right
behind me, watching
my every move over
my shoulder.

I remember one time
when I lived at the Deeg,
Caitlin, Jane and I were
telling ghost stories, and
were truly convinced
Myriam (the DG ghost)
was chasing us down the
hall. We ran out of the
Deeg in a panic, and soon
attempted to go to graveyards.
It makes no sense to me
but I do know how
truly terrified I really was
and how terrified I can get
by doing absolutely nothing.