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Ghost

November 30, 2016
By Anonymous

  I remember the first time I saw him standing there

In the hallway
He was standing there
Watching,looking for someone,something
He never notices me
Just like I am a ghost
An annoyance
We talk sometimes but never much
Smalltalk
That’s what it’s called
We see each other a lot
But not much
He doesn’t know how I feel
He doesn’t acknowledge me
I am just a ghost
A ghost that no one
Understands
A ghost that is hiding afraid of the future
Afraid of what will happen
He is my happiness
He is the only one that can make me smile.
I wish we had more time together
I wish he would come talk to me
I wish he would notice me
I wish that I wasn’t a ghost.



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