Photo credit – Jennifer Pendergast
Standing at the foot of the spiral staircase, my spiral staircase
And i looked up at the light hanging there
There where I had ended the life I hadn’t wanted
Wanting to put an end to all sorrow
And started this journey of traveling far and wide
With all the lightness of just my spirit
Staring up at the stairs I had walked on that day
Almost looking at me climbing each in turn
Reliving what I had done on that day
Hanging myself in my own home.
This post, i guess, would require some explaining. Here the writer is the ghost who had ended her life in her home, has come back as a spirit and is right now standing at the point directly beneath the place where she had hung herself.
© 2013 Ankita Kala