so very long you have haunted me a wraith of hate hung in my bones on my hollowed back clinging wretchedly with razor nail thoughts of my failures past your sly whispers fog me as a poisoned vapour seeping into my mind your vile spectre oozes with wretchedness and self-doubt
So I breathe deeper an inhalation of revelation. Steel myself to a torrent of queries. Probing, piercing you with razor sharp inspection of my various fiascos. A thrilling rumble strikes me as a sharp realisation courses into my intellect. In my intellect your insanity slowly dissipates with reality confronting me.
I destroy me by my self-loathing.
Nobody sees me.
So I stand taller. More solid now. My ***** spine. My soaring spirit. Confronting bravely my past deeds and human errs. An ignited spark lights me. Your sinister face slowly fades as my audacity grows.
Beautiful impressions flutter into my soul.
haunt me no longer hate wraith
it's possible to recover (slowly) from a life of self-hatred, sending hope **