A spooky soul.

My body’s a coffin, it stores my dead soul,

a burnt out heart, as black as coal.

My eyes have no sparkle, their focus is blurred,

a silent voice, that longs to be heard.

I’m reaching out, without moving at all,

who will catch me when I fall?

Feeling alone, is sad and depressing,

My body has never felt ‘caressing’.

But the thing that really hurts the most

I’m no longer me, I’m just a ghost.

Xx

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