Dark Poems

Ghosts

-Ghosts-

I feel the presence of faded songs

I feel the presence of souls long gone.

The sadness, anger, rage and sorrow

With only more bad intentions to follow.

I feel the presence of someone who was happy before

I feel the presence of someone who said, "no more!"

The girl who cut

The boy who burned.

I feel the presence of rejection

I feel the presence of attempted corrections.

The screams and fights

The fading lights.

I feel the presence of the host

I feel the presence of the ghost.