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Sep 11
The Ghosts of my pasts have recently resurfaced

I have seen them in my dreams
Heard them in my mind
Felt them in my soul.

They have not come back to cause me harm,
I know that now.

They offer me no ill-intent

They have some back, to be laid to rest.

They are hurt,
They are scared.
They never had the chance to heal themselves.

And for years, they have existed, in the dark depths of my soul, lost and alone.

- Silenced... -

Waiting, to one day be set free…

So, this to my ghosts…

I see you,
I feel you.
I hear your cries…

And soon…

                                                                             You shall be free.
To my ghosts, I will heal you.
Eric Bergeron
Written by
Eric Bergeron  31/M/Airdrie
(31/M/Airdrie)   
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