She Haunts

by Last Reality   Jul 6, 2007


She creeps into my dreams when I'm asleep.
She hangs on to my mind when I'm awake.
She is my obsession.
My true love.
I am in love with who she used to be.
With who she was.
She does not exist.
Only in my mind will she be alive.
She is my ghost.
She is my untrue reality.
She will always be there.
She haunts my eyes.
She haunts my ears.
She haunts my soul.
She haunts me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lost Soul 691

    Powerful write, with an eerie read! Great job.

  • 17 years ago

    by Kimmie

    Very well written. i liked it alot. keep up the good work. =]

  • 17 years ago

    by Gary Jurechka

    I like the simplicity yet it has a deepness underneath it and I love the haunting quality that you've captured so well here. Very well written. Excellent piece.

    Peace, Poetry & Power,

    Gary Jurechka

  • 17 years ago

    by JodiieBaybeh

    Wow i really liked this poem couldnt of written it any better 5/5 keep up the great work

  • 17 years ago

    by Taz

    Omg ur poem was a top job all the way

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