Ghost In Me

Whether you love or hate me 
I still love the ghost in me 
A ghost that tries to live to be real 
Not minding what others may feel 

For, this, a free wheeling soul 
Trying to reach its goal 
To write its name with the stars 
Despite of how deep are its scars 

Within the shelves, I dream to be 
One day, I'll be so free 

December 5, 2023 
10:12 PST
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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