Death and Worries

Death makes wake so soon

Breathing down my neck

Wrapping cold hands around me

Whispering 'you're mine'

Sending shivers down my spine

The hairs pick up from their resting place

My breath too fast

And too shallow

Eyes water

Heart racing

Please don't let me go

Chest shrivelling

Lungs collapse

I don't want to disappear

Dark low voice tickles my ear

'I've got you now'