Haunted

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The devil is my husband
Got the taste of hot sauce
On my fingertips
Make the noise
Go away
I'm haunted
Lemon juice
In my eyes
Heart broken
Busted a vein
Bleeding to death
I'm scared
I'm haunted
Trapped in my mind
Soul is dead
Someone bring me back
To life
Dracula is sucking
My blood
I'm haunted
Demons do their dance
Around my mind
They propose
Then kill me
Somebody help
I'm haunted
Inspiration: this poem is full of metaphors and open to interpretation . I originally wrote to describe somebody's experience right after they   Die by suicide. They are right on the bridge of heaven and hell.

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