Haunted Poem by Greg Dills

Haunted



HAUNTED

I hear the echo of silent screams
Haunting laughter in my dreams
I call your name but you don't come
Again and again I run away from
This invisible thing I cannot see
The thing that seems to torture me
It has no face that I can define
But over and over its web I entwine
I cannot run nor can I hide
For the demon lives in me deep inside

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Greg Dills

Greg Dills

WurtzBurg, Germany
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