Hello everyone! Happy Halloween! Decided to post this earlier cos it had been sitting in my drafts for far too long. I don't celebrate it, but somehow unintentionally made this poem Halloween-themed. Hope you enjoy!
you weren't a ghost
neither were you a vampire
so why did you appear
in my nightmares?
you weren't a ghost
but you were a ghost
of who you used to be
the kind, loving person I knew
is now hurtful, spiteful
someone whom I dont know.
you weren't a ghost
but you were a murderer
you killed both our souls
leaving us a ghosts
you weren't a vampire
but you sucked away
my confidence
you survived on my pain, my sorrow
taking away the thing
I needed most
you weren't a vampire
but you might as well be one
you had killed me
for your existence
to the ghost
and the vampire
in you:
I hope you're happy.
I hope you're happy
that you killed someone
who loved you.
and I sure hope you're happy
that you killed me
for your own needs.
your.
own.
selfish.
needs.
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Fragments of A Soul
Poetry'I'm no longer a whole; just fragments of a soul. My life is no longer red or yellow or blue; all that's left is a greyish hue. But, my soul will be whole once again and my life will be filled with sunshine and rain. Till then, words will be my esc...
