You left me
a haunted house;
all my windows
and doors open,
every curtain
and bedsheet
blowing in
the wind.
And in
that moment
I felt most alive
knowing my
empty halls
screamed of me
and not of you.
© Kristiana Reed 2018
This was written in response to Free Verse Revolution’s weekly prompt – Haunted.
Well penned!
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Thank you ☺️
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Wow! I love this twist in the end!
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After you’d lost yourself in loving that someone who wasn’t right for you, you shall, rediscover who you are again.
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This was wonderful.
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