Ghost Of My Past Poem by Carla Nestoros

Dear sweet evil ghost. I'm here.
No time has been untainted by your betrayal. I've stormed through life still angry. My eyes have turned to stone..
My heart has turned to dust.
No path has been unwinding. I'm always thrown into your web.
Of deceit.
No way through. I'm a maze of hatred, yet LOVE does not escape my train of thought to you. She feels your everglowing light.
The freedom i need.
I'm finally everythng you wanted, as i'm locked away in torture without you