A Petal For A Love Lost

The scars had slowly begun to fade away. The void inside was finally being filled. Filled with happiness. Filled with content. Serenity from a settling mind. A grip on sanity,finally!

But that calm didn't last long! Here were signs of a perfect storm. One that ripped open all closing wounds.. And once again they were fresh; opened those closet doors holding back skeletons; skeletons that took a struggle to keep from the world... And released the ghosts that had finally found rest.. Rendering a poor soul,
HAUNTED!