I saw you,
In my mirror,
A glimpse of the monster you really are.You haunted me,
When I could not sleep.
And I was like a firefly trapped in your jar.I felt you,
You were the wind,
Even after I closed the windows at night.You were always there,
Mocking me from the shadows,
When I jumped in fright.You taught me,
To never trust,
For things aren't always as they seem.You never let me rest.
And you had a habit,
Of hiding a nightmare in a dream.By Shamiah James Blugh
Ghost - Part 1
Thursday, October 28th, 2021
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Soliloquy - A Book of Poetry
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