The Ghost of My Being

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I'm watching you gather around

Faces full of sorrow as you'd try to

Imagine a different ending for me

Not quite accepting of this gear. 


It's been months since I last saw

All of you in the same room

Regretting so many hurtful words

We said to each other back then. 


I'm seeing you deflecting with the truth

Hearts full of fear and anguish at the fact

That I'm no more here, no more breathing

As you'd have to go on with life's game. 


While I hope that you'll feel peace in certain

Moments when grief feels extremely hollow

Taking away most of your senses to embrace

The ghost of my being in every part of your day. 

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A/N: Hi! Back with another poem here! (:

Since I joined the poets server on Discord created by one lovely soul it's been nice connecting to and with other writers and their writing - it's been such a blessing in many ways. This here, heartbreaking poem about my late brother, came from a daily prompt idea that was posted there and I really like it. No, I love it! It's quite healing and also a very good reflection of what he might have felt. So, I hope you enjoyed it. (:

Have a good rest of September!

With love,

M. 

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