I'm stuck

by CaTh   Nov 22, 2004


The clock ticks, it's midnight,
I see her ghost walking in the fog,
She is tall, in a white dress with long, dark black hair.
She turns toward me with big red, transparent eyes,
What is she?..
A demon?..
No, just an evil spirit that I awoke.
I walk toward her, she smiles with yellow,pointy teeth.
She points toward the cemetery,
Where did it come from?, it is in my backyard.
I walk to it with her, she opens the gate and lets me in.
She closes the gate behind her,
I wake up the next morning in her gown, in the cemetery, in my backyard.
I am cold, laying in a big puddle of red.. BLOOD.
I am her, she took my place,
I am waiting for her call to switch again and be normal but, she never called.
I walk toward the cemetery 30 yrs later, she is dead and I am stuck like this forever.
Stuck at being a spirit, everyone is scared of me I can't even talk or breathe.
How do I die?..
I can't.
I'm stuck like this forever.

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  • 20 years ago

    by CaTh

    Thx Kay Kay!!BaByE XxxX-Cath
    THX Matt!!
    BaByE XxX-Cath

  • 20 years ago

    by Deathcanwait

    wow, the deeper meaning to it is amasing and you make me feel pathos and want to cry. thanks for ur comments.

  • 20 years ago

    by CaTh

    I wrote this poem cuz I was listening to music and i got BORED, I juste wrote something to go with every senctence I wrote... It was long cuz I kept starting over and over again.. BaByE XxxX-Cath
    leave a vote pleezzz