My Ghost Town
This hollow space in my heart
Is more than just within my heart
You scarred my soul, you chained me down to the hell you brewed for me
I fell for you, yet you stepped back, as an illusion traveling through space. time.
I walked these passages before ...
A time long ago, I felt this horror and hatred, this pain and suffering...
But now I see a immence light, shining from miles away
As I near this light I find myself making out the figure of a Girl ...
Her cheaks soaked in salt, her body trembling from the cold ...
I saw her, and I saw myself.
Copyright © Martin Engelbrecht | Year Posted 2017
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