There are moments that I still see your face
they are fleeting
it’s like I’m looking into a mirror
but instead of my reflection I see a fragment of you
I find myself reaching out to you more often than not
to have you disappear in a ripple effect
ripped from my world once more
Sometimes I feel as though I have already died
and I’m stuck in a body looking through someone else’s eyes.
I feel haunted
my mind is an abandoned house full of ghosts
they lightly tread through my memories
their voices sound the same as they’d always been
they watch the memories of themselves through my eyes
We’re so close and yet so far away.
There are moments that I still see your face
they are fleeting
fragments of you ripple into my reality and then cease to exist.
About the Creator
Roxy Wolf
Hello! My pen-name for this is Roxy Wolf. Not using my real name due to personal reasons. One day that may change. This is part of my journey to healing & learning to use my voice. I hope this helps others know they're not alone.
Spellbound (1945)
As part of my ongoing ambition to be a 1940s screenwriter, I have re-watched Hitchcock’s Spellbound. Of course, he is the master of suspense. During the 1940s and 1950s Hitchcock used his years of experience in the film industry to direct some of the most thrilling and frightening films of the era. They are full of heightened emotions, conflict and twisted plot-lines.
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