Haunted hallways

in #poetry5 years ago

Walking through the haunted hallways of my mind
My footsteps echo against these hollow walls
I walk passed door after door, each one hiding a tragic story I dare not tell
The hallway grows darker , my footsteps louder
I look down at my feet to find them bare
the cool floor sends chills up my limbs
How does one get lost in one's mind?
I walk for what seems like an eternity
In search of something, anything
Time appears to lose all meaning as past , present and future fuse into one
I am a wanderer
Doomed to forever roam these haunted hallways
Looking for something that can never be found

A way out of this madness

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