It haunts me, horribly, infinitely
For what I am, ghosts and memories
Forever fading
Forgotten.
© The Sad Owl
Categories: poetry Small Words
The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
Who am I
It haunts me, horribly, infinitely
For what I am, ghosts and memories
Forever fading
Forgotten.
© The Sad Owl
Categories: poetry Small Words
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
Strong post. Yes: we are also things that are fleeting (“ghosts and memories”). Fantastic, really.
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Thank you for the kind compliment!
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