Can you see me?
Can you hear me?
Or am I just a Ghost
I float around your house in silence
Hoping for a glance or a sign that you can see me at all
But no luck
If you see me, you don't seem to care I'm there
Life is to loud to hear me
Life is to short to waste your eyes on a ghost girl
Not when my misery will only bring you down with me
To the grave
I float over to my bed and cry
The feeling of the blankets around me comforting
One of the few feelings I'm allowed to have
Yet that only makes me cry harder
Louder
But still
You don't hear me
I pray for my pain to reach you
To bring your beautiful eyes to rest on my face
But no luck
So I cry myself into nightmares
The bed cold and empty
Because where you once lay
I lay alone
YOU ARE READING
The Dark Side
Poetry⚠️disclaimer⚠️these poems contain self harm and themes of depression and suicide Basically a bunch of poems that I pulled out of the top of my head. Most of them are really depressing so if you like that kind of poetry well your in the "write" place...
