Poem: Ghost

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Floating through the window,

Ghost

Transparent, light, like feather.

Whispers in my ear

A high-pitched tone says “Endless,” “waiting for you.”

“Run.”, “Recover.” Pushing me away.

Ghost

Around my neck, slim

Wraps around like a rope, she’s squeezing

My soul is fluttering, “Run.”

Ghost

Hugging my neck, she’s wailing.

My voice’s not coming out, my body stands like stubborn.

Still.

“Recover.”She’s crying,

Ghost

Around my neck.

My shoulder is getting wet, hot tears

They don’t actually exist, tears 

Ghost.

She’s leaving my neck,

She’s not leaving.

The ghost is me.

Me, my hands, wrap around my neck.

Tears are me

Wail is me


GhostNoneI’m none.

Everything is ghost.

Everything is me.

By: Daria Korneeva. 

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