Haunted
I remember the moment I became haunted.
Kindergarten, first day, they lined us up
Boys on one side, girls on the other
And as soon as they put me with the boys, the haunting began
The ghost being the girl I should have been
And as time went by
That haunting, that echo of what could have been
Only grew worse.
Until the day the doctor took me the first time
And my mind split
And the girl went deep inside
And I started being haunted by darker things
But that girl wouldnt stay hidden
So i became doubly haunted
My body a home for ghosts
Time passed
Torment ebbed and flowed
Until I got brave enough to face my ghosts
Merged the girl back inside
So she could finally grow up to be a woman
And I was haunted by her no more
And shrunk down the memories of horror
Until they were manageable size
At least most of the time
And good days outnumbered bad
And although at times I’m still haunted
My ghosts are less scary
I’ll take it.
End
Comments
Ok people.....
Dottie poured her heart and soul out on this Lovely poem, and no one has seen fit to offer a few words of comfort and inspiration?
Hello? Come now, surely we can do better! Nice piece Dottie!
Loving Hugs, Popcorn Lady
thanks hon
hugs!
Unlike some
I didn't know until I was in middle school.
we all learn in our own time
and in our own ways. hugs, and thanks for the comment!
What a moving piece!
I'm sitting here in floods of tears! Big big hugs that the ghosts stay benign.
And yes day 1 of school for me too. Play here.....ittle boys don't play with the dolls...aaargh!
"Lately it occurs to me..
what a long strange trip its been."
thank you, Lucy
hugs!
The poor girl...
The poor girl...
-- Daphne Xu (a page of contents)
she got rescued in the end
and that's not nothing,
hugs!