poems I made up

sometimes I think Im crazy,

letting my eyes make me see things that arent there,

I sometimes feel alittle hazy,

sometimes I see a dead hare,

I see things that make me want to stay in my house,

the ghosts stare at me and do creepy things,

I feel like im really just a mouse,

sometimes I wished I had wings,

they follow me left to right,

they try to get to my head,

they go near people near me that cant see them and act like they're about to bite,

they do it so much I wished I was dead,

but I must stay strong no matter what,

I will keep my fear shut!