The Ghosts of His Girlfriends PastA Poem by TheTattooedPoetThe ghosts of his girlfriends past haunt me. They toy with me by staying dormant until the moment he starts to believe in me… Then they POUNCE! Throwing blows of doubt into his mind. Changing his vision to where he no longer sees MY face when he looks at me, He sees theirs... They make him remember what they did to him. Make him believe I’m one of them. I’m no longer the sweet, honest, caring girl he fell in love with. These powerful beings have morphed me into a lying, cheating, heartless woman. How do I get back to being “me” in his eyes? How do I defeat the ghosts and win the war in his head? How do I write a happy ending to this story that started out like a fairytale… Now that it’s slowly turned into a Stephen King short? I’m starting to think this might be one of those stories meant to end abruptly and make the reader think… “Did he forgive her?” “Did she defeat the ghosts? Or did they bury him so deep in doubt that he’ll never, again, see the real her?” Guess I’ll have to wait around and see if there’s a sequel… © 2011 TheTattooedPoetReviews
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5 Reviews Added on February 7, 2011 Last Updated on February 7, 2011 AuthorTheTattooedPoetJacksonville, FLAboutI write because my pen knows me better than i know myself... im a mother of two (12 yr old boy with ADHD and a 10yr old girl) so if you dont like kids, you probably wont like me... else you wanna.. more..Writing
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