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 Jun 2015 its a ghost
J
Boredom
 Jun 2015 its a ghost
J
I'm so bored and tired.
Fun and joy is what I desired.
Now left in my room,
Waiting to meet my doom.
My dreams faded,
Nightmares invaded.
Nothing to save me,
I'm like a water flea.
My life's a debris,
I'm sure you can see.
Writing a poem right now,
Wondering how.
This might be absurd
But I'm still unheard.
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 Jun 2015 its a ghost
J
Her
 Jun 2015 its a ghost
J
Her
I looked at her the other day,
Stared at her beautiful face.
My mouth had nothing to say,
Knowing she could fill this empty space.
She was really kind,
Helpful to others,
Leaving no one behind,
Treating people like sisters and brothers.
Her amazing looks caught my eye
But her astounding personality caught my heart.
I'd never want to say goodbye,
Because this is just the start.
Just had nothing to do, literally.
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