Ghostly Wandering

 

I am a ghost

Wandering these crowded halls

Yet noticed by no one.

 

I want to cry

I want to scream

I want to yell loud and clear

“I’m here!”

 

But this action

Only turns those away-

And issues claims of

“What a bitch”

As they turn away.

 

So I remain;

Quiet as a ghost

Wandering alone

Amidst the crowd.

 

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