Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

By: Jeff Stevens 
In my life there are many ghost.
one that holds in its hand a box filled with all my memories.
Another that holds the hearts, of the ones I've loved and lost.
And there are those that simply fade and disappear,
like Everything in my life has throughout the years.
It was when I gained the strength to approach the ghost holding my box of memories.
That I came to realize, I had made my life what it has now became.
And As I opened the box and saw what I had missed.
There were many things I did not remember, and many things I didn't want to see.
So I closed my eyes, and i wised the ghost away, And Suddenly along with my box of memories, They both began to quickly fade.
So with my body trembling, and my mind racing I sat there in a daze, starring of into the night. 
And while the clock ticked on, all I could think about, was the times I should've been doing right, instead of doing wrong.
Then suddenly as some time had passed, i was startled by a ghost that held the hearts of those I had loved, and lost.
It was as if I was living a dream as I heard the sounds of laughter, Joy, children playing, and then the screaming, that came from a window of a broken home.along with the tears of those that mourn.
Almost Immediately there was pain and sadness in my heart, and as I cried out, into the night
(Just go away, 
(Just go away.) 
This pain i feel is to much to bear.
suddenly the ghost faded off into a light, and disappeared. 
It was then that I woke, from a horrible dream, that was filled with visions and memories of those I've loved and lost, and the ghost that I still see.!!