My ghost.

For a while now, I've been seeing this ghost.
He's look's about my age.
Same height.
He kinda look's a little like me.
He talk's to me.
Tell's me, I'm not worthy of being alive.
That I should be dead by now.
I'm on my toes.
Confused.
A bit frightened.
I rub my eye's, thinking he will go away.
That his just fake.
So I sit there watching him.
Hearing him repeat his words.
My heart is racing.  
My brain is pumping.
It hurt's my ear's.
I can feel my whole, head pumping.
I'm breathing heavy now.
He scream's.
Come's running towards me.
I fall to the ground in fear.
I shut my eye's.
Waiting for something.
I open them.
He's gone.
The next night I see him again.
Keeps repeating the same things.
I told him to leave me alone.
He doesn't listen.
I'm not as scared this time.
Although I should be.
He run's at me.
Grab's my head, pounds it into the wall.
So hard my head starts bleeding.
I can't see, bloods rushing into my left eye.
He comes at me again.
Pushes me to the floor.
Grabs me by the collar of my shirt.
He's about 5cm away from my face.
I'm scared now.
I'm freaking out.
I'm bleeding, confused.
I thought ghost's couldn't touch you.
Looking at his see through face.
He scream's, "You should be dead!"
I close my eye's.
I feel my body fall back down to the floor.
I open my eye's.
He's gone again.
I touch my head, but there is no more blood.
Even more confused.
I think to myself.

"I hope he doesn't come back."