Her Shade


She was haunted. Haunted by a ghost of the past that seemed more a ghoul.
It shattered her belief in safety, reliance on any other being.
The daft spirit gave her no rest, especially in the dead night.
Her dreams became nightmares and only she could hear the screams.
Poltergeist by a force unseen by all with one exception, her.
It fed off of the fears that poured out from within her.
Will she die alone and lonely with only this shade to morn you?

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Chained by the Past


Why dream
Why close my eyes
To face nothing but nightmares
To be haunted
Terror absorbing me
Shear terror
Awakening in shock
Covered in a cold sweat
Shaking body
No comfort for me
Surrounded by darkness
Alone with my despair
I cannot remain in this place
Yet I can not seem to move
Frozen with fear
How do I escape this pain
How do I get out of the past
It seems it will never leave me
It will never release me

Sorrowful Shade


A wisp of something once there
Distant as if it will disappear
Far gone beyond human reach
The hope of a life is gone
You can see it if you perceive
But shallow if you deem
What you look upon isn’t the truth
For you see with your eyes
Not what, who is standing here
The ghost in a shell forgotten

To this a new what


My heart is what, a broken mess.

My soul is what, a lost, shattered dark mass.

Where is my love, lingering a tattered nightmares.

This time brought anew will leave me what, nothing but a heartless longing.

When you find me wandering, the cruel labyrinth of a burned life, leave me.

Let me lie in filth.

Let my blood cover me with crimson emotions.

May everything broken twist into a deformed creature.

Ugly, like my soul.

Bitter.

Sad, sad life I have lived…

and forever shall.