Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Vacancy

There was something about the room
That troubled me as I walked in.
A feeling of impending doom
Gave me goosebumps on my skin.
It was an old motel that I
Stopped at while driving late at night.
Fatigue must be the reason why
I'm jumpy. I turn on the light
In the bathroom, and there I see
A straight edge razor laying there
On the basin beckoning me.
In the mirror with it I stare.

I watch me move the razor blade.
The blood from my throat does cascade.