I've never really believed in ghosts
But I feel like I should now.
I'd do anything to see him again.
I'm
in his room thinking.
I want to feel a cool breeze on my face like in ghost busters.
It's
Not
Like I want a demon to cross my path either.
It just ***** to miss someone who was so close to you.
Everything reminds me of him.
From the weird conversations I have,
To simply seeing a certain Pokemon badge.
But always the same question is asked, "Are you
Okay?"
Did you even hear me when I was crying in your room on my birthday begging God for answers as to why he took you?
I was alone hoping to see the door to your room mysteriously open.
People say "God will heal your wounds." "Keep praying."
I mean, can you shut up?
I know he can.
But he hasn't.
But believe me when I say, "I'm Okay."
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 7:51 PM UTC
I've never really believed in ghosts
But I feel like I should now.
I'd do anything to see him again.
I'm
in his room thinking.
I want to feel a cool breeze on my face like in ghost busters.
It's
Not
Like I want a demon to cross my path either.
It just ***** to miss someone who was so close to you.
Everything reminds me of him.
From the weird conversations I have,
To simply seeing a certain Pokemon badge.
But always the same question is asked, "Are you
Okay?"
Did you even hear me when I was crying in your room on my birthday begging God for answers as to why he took you?
I was alone hoping to see the door to your room mysteriously open.
People say "God will heal your wounds." "Keep praying."
I mean, can you shut up?
I know he can.
But he hasn't.
But believe me when I say, "I'm Okay."
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