I see a large figure 
as I stand inside my room.
Grey piercing eyes,
reminding me of air fumes.

In my direction 
his next steps head,
directing my little body,
towards the large bed.

From my shocked mouth 
escapes a pleading cry.
It, the only form of escape,
my weak body can try.

Many more follow,
the closer he gets.
As I get pinned to the wall,
and caught by his invisible net.

He brings his hand
to the opening on my face,
and muffles my cries.
His other hand goes down,
reaching the inside of my thighs.

When I finally stay still,
and give up fighting.
In my head I make a wish
while silently crying.

Mr big  scary monster,
could you let me go outside.
Mr big scary monster,
from you I want to hide.