I Think I'm a GhostA Poem by DEAN FARNELL
I THINK I'M A GHOST, BUT I CAN'T BE SURE
I DON'T FEEL HUNGRY ANYMORE I CAN'T DECIDE, IF I HAVE DIED DID I SURVIVE? AM I ALIVE? PEOPLE IGNORE EVERYTHING I SAY MY SKINS A SEE THROUGH SHADE OF GREY I CAN'T HAVE PERISHED, IT ISN'T TRUE I HAD SO MANY THINGS TO DO. WENT OUT FOR A RUN AND THINGS WENT BLACK I MUST HAVE HAD A HEART ATTACK? BLOODY HELL I THINK I'M DEAD THE DAY HAS COME THAT I HAD DREAD. COULD BE WORSE, I HAVEN'T VANISHED FROM THIS WORLD I'VE NOT BEEN BANISHED. I'LL USE MY DEATH, TO TRY MY BEST TO HAUNT THOSE BUGGERS THAT I DETEST. . I'M NOT ALONE ANYMORE © 2012 DEAN FARNELL |
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Added on January 31, 2012 Last Updated on May 25, 2012 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more..Writing
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