Ghost of Pain
TEaRdRoPs from MY
EyEs.
PRoDucEd FOR THE
STARS.
AT thIs POiNt IN any oF
My TimES.
DIspLAyEd bY THe mId
oF the nigHT.
iNtO THe uNIveRSE i
staRe.
BEYoND tHe far.
BEYoND mY own eCho.
BeyoND tHE REacHInG.
i seARCH tHe HEaVeNS
wITHOUT a SOuNd.
ThE MooN is At tHe
TUrNIng PoINT.
THe OnE WhICH sHINes
AT fuLL .
wHAt i Need is YoUR
TouCh.
OnE I Miss toO mUCH.
iNSIDe WhAt iS knowN
TO Me.
The kiNdNeSs fRoM
Your lovE.
EmpTINESs whiCH
BuRns.
i have tO hATe.
i HAvE nOWherE to
TURN.
WiTHOUt YOU, i aM lOst.
I fEeL sHADoWeD BY
THe crOSS.
I wAnt YOU BACK, IN
MY ArmS.
WHerE yOU SO EaSiLy
Do BElONG.
seNSELess i am,
conFUSed.
EVEN to tHe mOre.
evEn PASt What'S mOst.
EVerYtHING wAS.
eveRYthing Is whaT
haPpeneD.
evErYThIng tHaT cOUlD
Be INCoRREctlY WRONg.
so YoU WERe TakEn.
fAr TOO quicKLY .
WhAT Is wORsE To FEEl
THE WorSt.
I AM standing By youR
GRAve.
IT iS DaY.
bUt it is NiGHt.
I Am reADiNG MY
NamE.
EnGrAVeD ON YouR
StOne of TomBs.
can the RIDdLE Be.
ThaT i rEFUSe To sEE.
thE trutH whiCh diED
iNsIDE oF Me.
did i PASSED.
was I nEVeR thE ONe
That was sAveD.
am I THe GhoSt oF
pAIn.
AM i LOst.
aM I Insane.
bURnIng wITh my sCars.
wItHin My SoRRow.
I Can NOt BE fReeD.
Copyright © Unic Cjonr | Year Posted 2013
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