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Jan 2018
I believe ghosts are real
Cause I saw them more than twice
My fears are their meal
Their look freezes me like ice

They follow me any place I go
Cause I haven't paid my due
And reminding me I did it wrong
Well I am still sorry too

I do believe ghosts exist
My mistakes keep them alive
They go and come as mist
Will they stop tormenting my life?

They're even smarter than me
When I face them, they laugh
Will They ever let me be free?
Will I ever stop being their toy
Will I ever stop being their calf

But they made felt I was the worst
When I was in this unbroken curse
And I even believed I was the ghost
But at some point this was gonna burst

And I paid the good **** price
Of seeing them like thousand times
Never thought hell can be made by ice
When you see me directly into my eyes

But thanks to them I’ve learned
When you let go your fears and regrets
The alarms will stop being in burning red
These ghosts will finally leave your head
And they will never return from death

Cause once your fears and regrets
You get them out of your head
Is when you will finally know
The ghosts are finally gone,
The ghosts will be finally dead
This a poem about how anxiety and fear or any bad feeling can haunt you for the rest of your live, unless you get them out of your head that's when you know they'll be finally dead.
Miguel Nino R
Written by
Miguel Nino R  21/M/Venezuela
(21/M/Venezuela)   
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   Jonathan Benham
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