Lost Soul (Dead)

This is a like a story type of poem where a young girl is killed by a man and her spirit seeks revenge. She finds him, kills him and then she moves on her soul finally feeling like it has been avenged

Lost Soul (Dead)

My screams filled the room
as I leaned against the old cold wall
and he laughed of pure vain

While tears fell in waterfalls
down my cheeks
and blood flowed out
of the openings on my skin
while the rope holding my wrists
and ankles together
scratched my skin

I watched him come to me
with a silver pistol in his hand
and a smirk on his face

His dirty fingers crawled over
my weak body
as the dirt and grime
from his hands fell
into the slashes, where my blood
flowed out

With my heart, barely beating
and my breathing, coming in gasps
I awaited death

He pointed the gun on my chest
over where my heart was
his finger pulled the trigger

My heart stopped
my eyes closed
the tears stopped, the pain stopped
everything was silenced

Now I'm dead
because of him
but I will not
let my death be in vain

I walk along the shadows
searching for my killer
I feel anger
I want revenge
revenge for what he did to me

Walking in the night, I find him
and follow him

He walks into a shabby, small apartment
I follow him into his room
he lays on his bed, oblivious

I go and whisper in his ear
you should’ve never killed
that poor girl
then I show myself for him to see

his eyes get filled with fear

He runs to his door, and turns the knob
but the door won't open
because I've locked it shut
he stares at me
with fear written all over his face

behind my back I hold a blade
this is how I will finally
be released, in peace

I walk towards him
my hand reaches out and holds his neck
I can feel his heartbeat quicken

Shouldn’t killed me, I say to him

I take the blade out from behind me
and with all my might
and all my anger pouring out of me
I thrust the blade in his chest

Blood pours out from his chest
and spits out from his mouth onto my face
my hand let's go of his neck
his body falls to the ground, dead
like how I was

I wipe his blood from my face
and walk away from his body
letting him bleed, for what he did to me
I walk out of his apartment...

I will no longer be
a lost Soul

As I walk
and fade into the shadows...

Author's Note

I wrote this poem out of know where. I don't have a clue where it came from because I have not written a single story about anything like this nor have I seen any movies discribing what has gone on in this poem or read a book like that...at least not that I know of when it comes to the book...come to think of it, I did start on a story like this once and the girl asked another girl and her boyfriend to help find her killerbut that was ages ago, and I never finnished it cause it really didnt keep my interest...weird...