Ghost

It was not what I imagined,

it was not what I wanted to see,

the scars in my body are proof of it.

 

Something  real,

something to feel,

fill this empty vessel,

help me stay here.

 

Keep holding on to your ghost,

avoiding to make it worst…

Please, don’t let me be gone.

 

 

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