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Speaking Sorrow
Poems
Jul 2016
Ghosts I Made Myself
I swore I saw you last night
Standing over my bed.
The ghost of your presence
Haunts my every move.
With the bottles of ***
Empty around my bed
I try to forget.
Every vision a nightmare.
And every nightmare closer to the truth.
Written by
Speaking Sorrow
23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)
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