you haunt my head throughout the day
lingering and dense like a frigid grey fog
shadowing me, never going away
an exhausting, incessant epilogue
I try but I cant escape
you materialize in my sleep
smothering me, like a black, heavy drape
and it doesn't die down, week after week
I try to make contact
And reach beyond your hollow presence
In return a desolate, veiled act
A ghost of my past love; no longer in existence
your love for me is a cemetery
but mine for you is a nursery
-a.m
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In My Head- Various Poems by A.M
PoetryThis is just a lil thing where I am going to put all of my poems in. Super informal and disorganized for now.