A Poem: Ghosts

[everhopeful]

I want to return to there
Where I was once happy ,
So I can be surrounded by
The ghosts of friends.

[DrZen]

Sometimes I feel. The angels and the demons. All around me. They talk to me. Without me knowing that they’re there. The old friends I had had. And relatives two. Pushing me on down this earth. But it is the path in life. That keeps me straight.

[Loke]

I definitely feel the demons. Constantly telling me that I’m bad. I’m tired.

[DNAsaur]

The ghosts surrounding me are hell beings.

[Bowens]

I once saw a ghostly figure at the foot of my bed shortly after waking up. It slowly faded away.