Friday, March 25, 2011

My mind is a haunted house
where ghosts of my perished hopes scream every night
they mourn the death of a new one
and fade in morning light

3 comments:

Raajii said...

very well done!

Eon Heath said...

Hey, Hi
well, you just happened to put in words the exact feeling am going through these past few days...
nice...

Regards,
The Silhouette...

Anorak said...

@Raajii, Eon Heath: Thanks a ton for your comments... keep stopping by sometimes... :)