Misguided Ghost.

I felt as though someone had stabbed me through the heart. I was bleeding. My soul pouring out , the beauty dripping from the wound.

From the darkness I saw eyes, like light peering through bullet holes. I hide my face from their gaze, as to find an escape. But soon I was surrounded, by these things, these creatures with wings. They were staring at me, judging me. I felt betrayed, I felt alone. I was losing my grip on reality, I was scared.

For the record, my heart was broken.

I felt weak and soon fell to my knees, clutching the lingering moments of my life. The lights were dimming and the music was fading, my life closing like the final scene from a play.I began to cry, for my life, for my love, and for all the things I left undone and unsaid.

You fear death, I fear what comes next.