haunt me.
your ghost echoes the room
leaving a trace of the light that used to be there
the empty walls was all that would listen
now they smother the essence of what little life is left.
with the words that are trapped
and the deadweight underneath
I should have spoke aloud
and told you how I became the change you wanted to see
but I gave up so these thoughts just killed me.
haunt my heart.
but let me be.