My Ghost

I still remember the day I died
And swam away from sanity's shore
Though the ghost of me still feels alive
I'm the only one here who knows

I still keep an eye on the gone side of life
With my family and my friends
Though no one knows when I come and go
Or that I am still here

One day I may communicate
As yet I don't know how
So I just sit here with them, alone in me
That's all so far that I can do now

I've heard there's a light that can set me free
But I'm afraid that I can't come back
And I do enjoy their company
Happy with where I am at

A ghost that knows no other
Than this glass wall I hide behind 
Neither here nor there but off somewhere
Stuck between eternity and time

If there was anything here that I could change
It would be the accident that day
Where it all happened to fast to take it all back
Gone from sight but not gone away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 30, 2017 at 11:53 AM
Excellent pen :)
Sands Avatar
July 30, 2017 at 7:44 AM
Interesting write Mike. The ending reminds me of the things that are gone from sight but don't go away.
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