Ghost
She doesn't live
she just exist
a shaped shadow
on the streets
meat a bones
that breathe
she just take
never gives...
She just exist
she is not alive
she is a body
empty inside
you cannot look
into her eyes
without falling
into her night.
And she is a ghost
in my life
can't take her out
of my mind
can't think of her
without a cry
can't talk to her without feeling...
I'm gonna die.
Jessica
Jessica
Copyright © Jessica Carrasco | Year Posted 2023
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