Woke one night,with a pain,

Hair was soaked,pillow stain.

There was nothing i could hear,

A human shadow did appear.


Slowly crept out of bed,

Stunned i stood,as i bled.

Could not hear the dripping sound,

As my blood soaked the ground.


Could not move,i was engrossed,

As i stared at the ghost.

She was missing her right ear,

The ghost was me,it was clear.


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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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