Haunted

3:00 A.M. flashing across my face.

Dark circles cut into porcelain skin.

Losing myself, over and over again.

Haven't slept in days.

 

I am dazed and confused,

Abusing myself because there is no

one to stop me now.

Cursing the man that finally left me.

 

Haunted by the ghosts, that

I kept all to myself.

Haunted by the memories,

that I never had.

 

I'm hitting the top,

just so I can fall back down.

I'm going to drop,

but it's all right.

 

Out here in the stand still,

in the middle of the desert,

where I am alone.

With my demons,

and my ghosts....

Author's Note

I don't feel as if I've completely captured this thing yet. So this is a rough draft.

Reviews

[Rose Kavanagh]

I think you captured it well. It was full of emotion and I could feel each line as I read it. Very good work! =)