Melancholic tunes resound through the night,
Lost love, once soaring, now out of sight.
Sombre refrains of a bygone amour,
Drowning in pain, past its prime, obscure.
Each note, a reminder of what has passed,
Of a symphony of love that couldn’t last.
Melodies dance, filled with despair and yearning,
As our love dissolves, leaving hearts burning.
Keys on the piano weep with regret,
As we mourn what we couldn’t forget.
Harmony shattered, rhythm disrupted,
Love once thriving, now left corrupted.
We listen to the tunes, hoping to find peace,
But dwindling love now only haunts our hearts with ease.
Tag: haunting
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Melancholic Melodies
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Burdened by the Past
My heart is heavy, burdened by my past,
Memories and regrets, they tend to last,
The weight of it all, it’s hard to bear,
Sometimes it feels like too much to care.I try to move on, but it’s not that easy,
The past keeps haunting, and it makes me queasy,
I wish I could forget, and start anew,
But the past lingers on, what can I do?The burden is real, and it weighs me down,
It’s hard to smile, when all I feel is a frown,
But I won’t give up, I’ll keep pushing through,
One day I’ll be free, and my spirit will renew.
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The Song of Ice and Snow
She sang a song of ice and snow,
Of frozen lands where cold winds blow,
Where mountains rise and rivers freeze,
And winter reigns with chilling ease.Her voice was clear like icicles bright,
Her melody a haunting sight,
It echoed through the frozen air,
A song of beauty, pure and rare.The snowflakes danced to her sweet tune,
The stars above shone like a moon,
And all who heard her sing that night,
Were lost in wonder and delight.
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The Terribles Astound Me
The terribles astound me,
Their presence, oh so grandly,
Filling me with fear and dread,
As I lay alone in bed.
Their whispers, eerie and cold,
Make my blood run icy and old,
Their shadows dance upon my wall,
As I try to ignore their call.
But no matter how hard I try,
The terribles never say goodbye,
Their haunting presence always near,
Filling me with endless fear.
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In a Land of Silence
In the land of silence
In a land of silence, where the ghosts do roam,
There’s a whisper of the past, that’s hard to disown.
With every step, a creak of the floor,
And every breath, a chill to the core.In a land of silence, where the spirits dwell,
There’s a haunting of the heart, that’s hard to quell.
With every shadow, a presence felt,
And every thought, a moment dealt.In a land of silence, where the dead do sleep,
There’s a memory of the love, that’s hard to keep.
With every sigh, a moment of grace,
And every tear, a moment to embrace.For in the land of silence, we find a truth,
A reminder of the past, and the moments of youth.
It’s the memories kept, and the love we share,
That make us whole, and help us to care.So let us wander, in the land of silence,
And embrace the ghosts, with love and reliance.
For in the end, it’s the moments we keep,
That make life worth living, and help us to sleep.
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Shadows Lurking
Shadows Lurking
In the darkness, shadows creep
A chilling presence, you cannot sleep
Their eyes aglow, a haunting stare
You feel their presence everywhereWhispers echo through the halls
The sound of footsteps, someone calls
Lock your doors and turn out the light
Shadows lurking in the dead of night
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Whispering Terrors
Whispering Terrors
Whispers in the night, I hear them loud and clear
Terrors in my mind, they fill me up with fear
Shadows dancing in the dark, their movements undefined
Haunting my every thought, I cannot leave them behindMy heart is racing fast, my breaths are shallow and quick
I close my eyes and pray that it’s just a twisted trick
But when I open them again, the terror still persists
Whispering terrors, haunting me like a ghostly mist
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Visceral Discomfort
Visceral Discomfort
I feel a knot in my stomach
As I face the unpleasant truth
The reality is harsh and bitter
And I can’t swallow it smoothI feel a pain in my chest
As I deal with the heavy guilt
The consequences are dire and lasting
And I can’t mend what I’ve spiltI feel a throb in my head
As I cope with the constant stress
The pressure is overwhelming and crushing
And I can’t find any restI feel a visceral discomfort
As I live with the dark regret
The past is haunting and taunting
And I can’t ever forget
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The Phantom’s Call
The Phantom’s Call
Echoes through the halls, a haunting voice calls,
Beckoning me towards the unseen, unknown,
Shadows dance, and fear grips me in thralls,
My feet frozen in place, I’m all alone,
The phantom’s call, relentless and enthralled,
A ghostly presence, chilling to the bone.
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I Can’t Escape You
I Can’t Escape You
You linger in my thoughts all day,
And haunt me through the night.
No matter where I try to hide,
You always find your way.
I thought I could forget you,
But you won’t let me go.
I can’t escape your memory,
No matter how hard I try.
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The Ghost of My Insecurities
The Ghost of My Insecurities
The ghost of my insecurities
Haunts me day and night
Whispers of doubt and fear
Cloud my mind with fright
I try to banish it away
But it never seems to leave
The ghost of my insecurities
Is a constant burden I grieve.
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Echoes of the Abyss
Amidst the darkness deep and still,
A chill creeps in with icy thrill,
Shadows dance in eerie light,
Haunting dreams throughout the night.Ghastly whispers fill the air,
Telling tales of grim despair,
Each step taken with dread,
In a world where all is dead.The soul is lost in this abyss,
Where hope and faith are hit or miss,
And only echoes of the past,
Remind of a life that couldn’t last.The heart is heavy with the weight,
Of sorrows that refuse to abate,
And though the sun may rise again,
The shadows linger and never end.For in this dark and fearsome place,
There is no solace, no saving grace,
Only the promise of endless night,
As one is swallowed by the blight.
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