Haunted

I am the undead. The terror you're elluding inside your head. I am the agony tampering with your heart. Lingering as you slowly come apart. I am misery dwelling within the eyes. Half-dead, hope and joy has now died. I am the emptiness that is filling the soul. Yearning for that someone to hold. I am the memories of the past and present that keeps you up at night. No matter how much you cry, run, or isolate yourself; In the dark corner of your mind, I'll be there...... waiting with delight.