If I don't respond in a few minutes I am probably at School, sleeping, with family/ friends, or forgot to bring my device. Or grounded.
Things are moving in my room
Touching me on my sleep
They call to me in my sleep
“HELP, HELP! ” they say
And all I can say is to go to the light and leave me alone
They follow me around the house, scratch at my door
Yell my name
Threaten me to help them
I can‘t I m so sorry
I hear them cry
Yells of screeching pain, of the torture of going around feeling no love
We are all friends
The living and the dead
We all must help the ghost
You are being swallowed whole,
haunted by the ghost of you, of who you used to be.
Like a lingering abused child silently crying.
You must hug the child.
You must love the child.
You must apologize and forgive in entirety to the child so that it can survive until today.
Tell the kid it's gonna be alright.
And when you are feeling an aching sadness, remember you will be the ghost someday and the future self is trying to reach you, trying to give you love.
To give you hope that it gets better along the way.
In the gentle breeze,
I feel you beside me
as it caresses my cheek.
In the sunlight as it sparkles,
I can see your outline
and it makes me weak.
How can I forget you
when we were together one.
How can I go on living,
it likes breathing without the sun.
Your love was as deep as the ocean.
Your heart was so kind, it opened a chamber
in my soul.
Your gaze brought fire to my heart.
I felt I was not alone.
You loved me freely
with your wild heart.
You unlocked my cage
and threw away the key.
Finally I was me.
Your ghost haunts me.
But I don't care.
Never leave me.
Don't you dare.
To the ghost outside my window
You stare inside all night
Your mouth hides a secret smile
And your eyes are shining bright
The night is burning, icy cold
But you cannot feel a thing
You turn away and face the dark
While you listen to me sing
Why have you come for me?
My silver spirit friend
I know you cannot cross the glass
So you watch until the end
Blank me from your fading mind
Until I’m no longer there
Forget I live, forgive my heart
Until you no longer care
You’ve seen my tears, you’ve seen my blood
You’ve seen a thousand goodbyes
But you chose to haunt my windowsill
Like a shadow that never dies
What drew you to me, my love?
The sea salt in my hair?
Or perhaps the scent of loneliness
Like a stallion to a mare
I only wait for rain to fall
To wash away your sin
I wonder if you’d leave me then
When you find your soul within
The smell of bitter almonds
Tells me that you’re here
My cyanide lover has come to me
Yet all I feel is fear
How did you find me?
How did you get through?
Can you bring me to life tonight?
I want it to be true
*If they work if not probably copy & past
https://www.travelandleisure.com/holiday-travel/halloween/real-haunted-houses
https://www.housebeautiful.com/lifestyle/g22635979/real-life-haunted-house-stories/
- Author: Lil-M-M (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 15th, 2024 15:20
- Comment from author about the poem: If the links dont work plz let me know!!! But otherwise have FUN!!!!!!!!!!
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 8
Comments2
You know it was me really, with a white sheet over me head! lol.
you give off monster In my closet vibes (I don't mean that rudely)
I'm the Honey Monster! lol.
Sooo Like you spray honey on everyone? That sounds really scary ,especially if you put it in someones hair Lol
You too are ridiculously funny. Lol
Flows so well. P.S Didn't know ghosts smell like almonds. Good to know.😹😹
Lol... First of all ty. Second of all it depends on the person... To me (since I am a medium...) The one in my room smells like them....... I cant stop laughing ty!
😂np
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