Monsters In The Dark

I can't see in the dark,
But I feel the eyes on me.
Watching from who knows where,
I wonder what they could be.
A little girl down the halls she race,
Looks like someone,
Took scissors to her face,
Maybe a psychopath man,
Breathing on my neck,
Feels like a fan.
Maybe a soul that lingers.
Hidden by a black veil,
White hands and boney fingers.
Gives me goosebumps.
Lights on, refuse to blink.
In the night I hear thumps.
Feel hands on my shoulder,
Turn around and nobody's there,
And I know what you concur,
Laugh that's what people do,
But see how you react,
When the eyes are watching you.