The quiet of yesterday Broke... The poltergeist slammed Through with a vengance. I shutter to think of what You saw.. What you now believe. I couldn't close the door... My fingernails scratched at Air... I cried and fell to the floor As I heard laughter Fill my head. I can't trust myself anymore.. Pills fill my soul, where Happiness should be.. They numb me, Making me believe I am still alive.