Sorry to my poet friends, I have been away, lost maybe, wounded, yes, but fighting back, we have to come to terms with what we have lost.


Ghost

I touch you
You feel nothing
I try to hold you
You pass through me
I am the Ghost of your past
Even Ghosts cry.



Poetry by Blilith
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Written on 2013-04-05 at 16:55

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Commentally Ill
but that's not what i'm curious about. what i want to know is, do ghosts still eat and use the bathroom? do they play cards? do they have waterfights? do they ever prank the new guy? how about jobs, do they have jobs? what do they do for fun at parties? are there such things as plasma bongs? and do they scare the people they used to know for kicks?
2013-04-07


shells
Brief and sensitively portrayed, welcome back, stay awhile.
2013-04-06


StillHoppin The PoetBay support member heart!
Much is said in few words here - this is extremely good. ~
2013-04-05


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Well written, Blilith. A painful subject of which I am very familiar.
Welcome back and stay strong!

Joe
2013-04-05


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Welcome back , Blilith , the Ghost's of out past , tend to come back one way or other. When we loose something , we find something we did not know we have lost. We can emerge all the stronger when we have suffered.

Best wishes , Ken
2013-04-05