Haunted
Shadows of my past crawl up to my heart dark at night
Ripping the wounds which have disappeared from sight
In the cover of blankness I look at my life
Fear mongering like a dark cloud in broad daylight
Yes,I sense those shadows pricking my eyes dark at night
Ripping the wounds which had disappeared from sight
A Pillow drenched in my plight my throat chokes on the emotions I fight
I see the shadows
I see my soul
Like a spectator i watch my life go
In that blackness and emptiness I let go
Of all the tears once withhold
I talk to my demons I let them crawl in my bed
when the night is dark
and I'm filled with dread
Strong and Happy in front of my friends
I be myself in shadows I bred.
Copyright © Mehnoor Ayesha | Year Posted 2019
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