Haunting You

What is this,
this feeling that you feel,
is it me or not

Why oh why would you
want to be like this
with a heart so cold

Why would you do
a thing like this,
a thing that you would regret
because you had killed me
with your own hands

You killed me
but my spirit remains,
It remains to haunt you
because you had done this horrad thing
with hate in your heart!