haunted

Haunted by the things I could have been Dreaming with my eyes open Taking the world on by the horns Terrified of yes Frustration builds Am I a failure yet? Oh the thoughts rumble Falling down stairs Tripping on ideas that lay in the street Is this where my inspiration kicks in? Where I realize…

Haunted

My house is haunted by words left unsaidForgotten deeds are buried with the deadIn the nightI hear voices speakingMumbling along the wallsFear grips meHolding on tightly I can hear them nowMy past regretsThey wash over meAs if consuming me without my approvalThey dance along the wallsLaughing in the night There is a chuckle going up…