I wonder all along if ghost are true
I pray everytime that is it
Hoping i can see one with my own eyes
Likewise I'm still afraid
What if they hurt me
Or make me feel uncomfortable
The life without light is beginning to swallow my inner soul
The thoughts of them haunts me inside sheppishly'
The monsters still lurking in the depts of darkness
Like they will be seen by mere humans
Praying that one day they will find peace
But their sorrow still lying in their pace
The roads for thier freedom is still close
Their souls are now meager to calvary.
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SCAR OF LIFE(poetry)
PoetryA short poem that will captivate your heart in believing that wounded heart and mind cannot be healed... Through past years of waiting for miracle to happen but no one came... Being naive to what really happen during your innocent age.. Maybe your n...
