Author's Note: Well, I am a bored and slightly morbid teenager with a new project. This is merely the poetic prologue to a new series of drabbles and one-shots about ghosts and all the forms they take on in these Games.
.:ghost:.
deep, dark
crushing, numbness
fathomless pit of
despair
eyes widened in
horror
ears ringing with their
screams
lips breathe dying
wishes
hands are slicked in
blood
to escape!
pay the price
to
get
out
of
this
prison.
give anything
and
everything
i am stuck
in a bottomless
hole
clawing my way
out
always falling
victim
to
the abyss.
this place is hell
but no one else can
see it.
for the ghosts
only visit
me.
