Ghost Girl

It's depressing the changes I make in order to make myself feel better about things I can't change
How the seasons are coming and going
and my thoughts of you are lingering but ever so slightly they fade away like a ghost through an empty graveyard,
moving past each tomb,
the grasp of her translucent hand grazes the head of each before letting it go, and whispering a sweet "I love you" as they whisper back "I know"
and it hurts her because she knows she has to leave
for the most important words are the ones she can't speak
and she disappears like a memory that never was
and she smiles at the stars and they smile back at her
and then she's gone

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Posted Dec 24, 2021, 3:35 PM UTC

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