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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1842114
This is a scary poem.
I found something
I love the most.
Well, or though I thought.
It was nice at first,then it
showed me her home.
Then, through a secret door
I couldn't get out.
It hurt my feelings
and made me suffer.
I had nothing to live for.
The thing was demonic,I
should say.It was not at all good.
It was red and black, and
covered in someone's blood.
I look around and see noone.
I look down and.... it's me.
Iv'e been dead for i don't
no how long.I haven't had
this memory in a while, and it
still haunts me to this day.
I wonder if it is watching
me now. I just wonder.
I tried to not think about
it,but it keeps coming
back for some reason.
Maybe it doesn't want to leave
untill I'm ...... dead? Maybe i'm
cursed? All I know it was screaming
it's name at me and cackling
like an evil witch. Maybe it's the
demon inside of her. She haunts
me only at night in my dreams.
Maybe she will tonight.I hope
she doesn't. She scares half to death.
And whenI wake after seeing her in a
dream, it feels like she's been beating on
my lungs. It gets hard to breathe, my chest
hurts with every breath I take.
I want her to........ go away........
forever.I may even kill her in a dream.
She is horrifying, awful looking and
mean. Maybe she's the ghost
that haunts me.
Her name is Madison Linger.
That is the only name I could think of,
when I thought of that dream.... of her.
Sometimes, I can see her watching me at school.
Staring at me with her pitch black eyes.
I see her at home in my hallway and in the kitchen
with a knife wating for me to move or come closer.
I hate her. Madison Linger
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