Whispering Ghost 

Hand outstretched to nowhere

Holding.. Waiting..

Do you see me?
I’m not getting much back

Only silent echos

Of you

And things I lack
Oh whispering ghost

It’s you I seem to feel the most

But you don’t see me

And it’s you whose meant to really be

The God damn ghost

Not me.. Not me
So set me free now, set me free

Let me dance and sing again

Hold my face up in the rain

And smile that I can be


Just me

Author: halfthegirlblog

Poet, storyteller, songwriter, photographer, artist, lonely dreamer, despairing believer in God. I am trying to rebuild my life after some bad times and mental health issues.

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