In a haunted memory, I see your saddened face.
You walked along the halls with me, with a silent grace.
We could stare each other in the eyes and never speak a word.
We knew each others stories, which no other soul had ever heard.
I felt the bumps along your wrist and prayed that you were fine.
For I understood your hate for this world just as you understood mine.
You disappeared three nights ago, when they put the lightening through my head.
I awoke the next day in our room but you weren't with me in our bed.
The doctor says I'm better, now that I cannot see.
He doesn't understand that when they took you, they took a part of me.
Now I roam the halls alone, with an emptiness inside.
With my newly haunted memories, the only place that you reside.
~MAH~ All right belong to me!!! Thank you :p
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Another Sad Story.
PoetryThis is a compilation of sad stories and poems that I wrote.