I’m a ghost to myself
And those around,
No one can see me walk
This haunting ground.
I am camouflaged
In this lonely town,
They can’t help me here
As I suffocate & drown.
There’s touch I can feel
They ignore my words,
I scream in this crowd
My voice can’t be heard.
Alone in this dimension
Invisible to existence,
I can’t connect to them
Through all the resistance.
I look in from the outside
And watch time pass by,
They walk through me
As I’m Invisible to the eye.
K
Story of my life l. Marvelous piece by the way
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Aww bless it’s their loss, and thank you
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It is my pleasure and thank you for thinking so.
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A spectral vision,
For those who can see.
There’ll be no collision
Between you and me.
I see you are frantic,
So just turn around.
I’m not so pedantic,
I’ll wipe off your frown.
This new world is different,
So try to adapt.
By working together,
We’ll make a new map.
Perhaps we’ll find other’s
Caught in this same plane,
We’re sisters and brothers
And not so insane.
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I absolutely love this! Especially the last two lines! Make sure you publish x
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Great work! You even inspire others to do great work with you. I love it 😃
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Aww thank you that’s sweet xx
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Very nice!
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Thank you x
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Nice…I felt it.
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Thank you x
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Exactly.
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I am a ghost
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