spirits lift you when you cry(prompt7)©
10 little ghosts
from the past,
oh what hosts
of memories to last.
Among them are friends
i never see anymore
inseperable once parted ways no ammends
what was it all for?
A member of my family
here and there,
i wonder if they remember me
and if they even care.
Care that i
have hit rock bottom,
only wanting to die
i'm obsessed with that vision.
These ghosts come and go
in my mind along the way,
why they crossed my path i still don't know
it's a mystery to this day.
When you think of ones away from sight
could be they're not really gone,
maybe they come to you in your fright
so you don't feel so alone on this earth UR put upon.
Well that's the trouble with a spirit
no matter how many and how dependable they are,
you can't get near enuff close-knit
just like my friendliest ghost in Heaven Afar.
Copyright© 2012
Oh My Sweetie Even Tho Not Enuff Don't Ever Stop Haunting Me
(look close in the dark cloud to see devotion so proud)
Sally
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