I’ve been a ghost for so long
I’ve seen all my friends fade
And those memories are gone
And the memories of the knowledge of the thoughts, they wane
And the terrible inevitable reality I long for and call to
I won’t ever be released from the heartache
This is all I wished for
All I wanted came true
Now I am tortured and have been seen through and humbled
And I would wish to see you but I don’t know who you are
All I see is a floating lump of a notion of a being or a door that will release me and set me free
I wish to adore you
It’s the want of want of the echo of a ghost of a memory
In the darkness, I implore you
We live only in reflections now
Broken mirror’s in sections and is infectious somehow
Despite being despised
But I’m not surprised
Because there is no you so there is no I
Therefore there can be no more
And I can happily die
About the Creator
Secret Bract
I have a passion for writing and I believe an artist's goal is to change the world for the better, no matter how impossible it may seem :)

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