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A bunch of my poetry all about depression, cutting and suicide. enjoy lol :)
each poem is its own.

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3. Ghost

I am just a ghost,

A transparent,

Translucent,

Being.

 

I roam the halls,

Alone,

Invisible,

From everyone else,

I am only,

But a soal,

Walking around and through other peoples worlds.

 

I tried to be noticed,

But,

All I meet is their eyes,

Their judgmental eyes,

Staring at me,

Through me.

 

I scream inside but,

Never out,

I can’t build up the nerve,

So, no one will ever know,

And all I will be seen as is,

A transparent,

Translucent,

Ghost.

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