Ghost of Me
Little me so excited to be
So excited to see what the future would bring
As it came she would give up everything
She would wish there was a way to flee
Could she do something, anything?
Too late, now the plan was already in full swing
Goodbye to the ghost of me.
Copyright © Greyson Daniels | Year Posted 2024
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