The Ghost of Sadness

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This poem is something I wrote to help me get over my depression.

Submitted: October 20, 2012

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Submitted: October 20, 2012



I’ve been broken, bruised and bleeding

and yet my heart keeps beating.

The pain hear that I feel

Inside just won’t heal.

I’m the ghost that roams the land

Needing someone to hold my hand.

Why do you ignore me?

Can you hear?, Can you see?

I cried out for help but no one came.

Deep inside they are to blame

My head begins to ache

While my heart begins to break.

I drop down and begin to cry.

Why I slowly die.

As blood begins to pour

This will end my suffering for evermore.

Later I’m found dead

With a gunshot to my head

Only one person feels my pain

but we’ll see each other again

As I am up above

I can still feel your love.....


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