GhostSlayer

GhostSlayer

VT

14 years old

Posts

Loves

  • Unsent Letters

    Dear, that fifteen minutes, a week

    less than.

    all it took for you to worm your way in. 

    A day. A moment. A lifetime crammed between seconds.

    a bond that is a force to be reckoned with.

  • Summer

    The sun is warm against my face

    The sky is bright blue filled with fluffy clouds

    The flowers bloom in every shade of pink, red, and yellow

    The laughter of friends and family fill the air

  • For Her, I Stay

    A ghost of a father.
    An angry mother.
    A forbidden best friend.
    A suppressed love—
    A suppressed identity.

    Oh, how strange it is to feel alone,
    while surrounded by people.

    No friends.
    Bitter family.

  • Tired.

    I’m tired.

    Not “need-a-nap” tired.

    Not “school-was-long” tired.

    I’m tired in a way that reaches all the way down to my ribs.

    I don’t sleep much anymore.

    I stay up listening.

    Not for music.