I Let The Psychopath Inside

Cold by
Psychopathic-Jad

I let the Psychopath inside. Yesterday night it so happened that he knocked on my door. While I lay my head to rest and reflected on the happenings of the day, he knocked gently and sweetly, hoping he could come inside. I could have let him stay out, but I figured that maybe it can be of some good. I let Fear, the Psychopath enter inside. We conversed for sometime, but I soon began to feel that choking sensation around my chest, that void in my throat, and he was to blame. It was as though he began to suck the happiness from inside me. It began to get cold and my throat got dry, my hands began to shiver. 'This is not a good sign', I thought. So before it was too late, I lured him outside and slammed my door shut, and I slept in peace. But he will come again, maybe even tomorrow. I know he will!