Arrival

It was madness that had driven me insane. Deep within my soul i knew i was loseing my mind. But on the verge of insanity something deep within, started to reveal itself.

I am a living ghost, haunting the night with my calls of pain. so what's it like to be a ghost? It's cold and empty always being alone form everyone always afriad to show who i really am. Afraid to express my true feelings and emotions. But something is forcing me to push forward despite what the say.

Time is our best defense but our greatest killer. All our fates are linked somehow but i dont know why. I dont know only time will tell. When it does tell us that fate has come to destroy anything and everything, we wont be surprized.

Here within my own mind i start to wonder what's wrong with me? i seem so happy but truly inside i'm shattered, broken, and destroyed. truly no one would care for such a person. So here i sit wondering what to do with my life.

So when i'm gone, when i disappear without a trace don't be sad. Don't sing sad songs on my part, no flowers are needed. Just be happy and move forward knowing that even if i'm gone i'll always be in your heart.

Isn't it interesting to see the ghost in the open before it disappears into the dreaded, shadowly darkness of the night once again?

Author's Note

yeps...

Reviews

[nono]

Just amazing. So much pain, and so much emotion stuffed into one poem. You did an awesome job on it. And I can't wait to read more of your work!