Her Ghost.
You want your solid revenge.
You want to see the pain through those glass eyes,
but you don't see that the dolls eyes are always watching.
Midnight while you lay in bed she sits by your head.
You awake as she pulls out a hair from your head.
Your breathing increases and your heartbeat starts to speed.
Oh did you get your solid revenge when you plunged the knife or now tonight do you feel she comes back alive?
She rocks in your chair and smiles when you beg and plead for someone to help you,
but I'm afraid no one will hear your screams as she reaches the kitchen to find the knife that sealed her destiny.
The glass eyes look away there will be no witness to this scene.
Who really got revenge?
As the police look upon your face and don't find a clue of the mystery of the ghost who came back for you.
But yet they see the knife,
but not a thing is on the blade, oh how can this be?
The dolls were always watching.
Who would've knew they'd be the ones to cleanse the blade as she played with your hair.
Remember she did say she'd never leave and that you'd paid for what you had done.
She had won this solid revenge game, but now she haunts your grave.
She's the one ghost that stayed.
Another dark poem...
Inspired by something I read.
Song- Katy Perry-Ghost couldn't find a song really that went along...
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