Kids See Ghosts
What if ghosts aren’t the apparitions that give us chills
Maybe they are the purest form of self
Maybe that’s why we see them with fearful eyes
We’re too afraid to be ourselves
So, we exist in the matrix of the dazed in confused
Will you ever jump from the person you pretend to be
If you ever do, you'll learn to breathe within moments, because;
To live authentically is to love fully
p.s. when you dive into the center of your heart, the world sees ghosts…
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