Haunting
Every night I go to bed,
And you always end up inside my head,
I can't take a single breath,
With your figure beside my bed.
Now I can't sleep,
Your voice keeps kissing me,
And I can't dream,
With you beside me.
You're gone,
But you keep haunting me.
Everywhere I go,
You're right behind me.
You're driving me insane,
Because your voice is haunting my brain.
And I am bleeding.
All these signs,
I thought were leading,
Are just a bunch of,
Lies...
You take my breath away.
Boy.
But I am just shame to you.
Boy.
I can't take this anymore.
Boy.
My body has just hit the floor!
You're gone,
But you keep haunting me.
Everywhere I go,
You're right behind me.
You're driving me insane,
Because your voice is haunting my brain.
I can't take this,
Haunting.
It continues to,
Scare me.
I'm so scared I'm,
Crying.
And I don't want to take this,
Everything I wanted,
Is gone.
You're gone,
But you keep haunting me.
Everywhere I go,
You're right behind me.
You're driving me insane,
Because your voice is haunting my brain.
Dreams are dreamt.
I'm just not so content.
With myself anymore.
And this,
Haunting,
Has,
Killed me...
Copyright © Mackenzie Brooke | Year Posted 2012
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