Nothing But A Ghost
Nothing else left, no people around...
I'm trying to get help, but I'm nothing but a ghost.... people can't see me, it's like I'm invisible....
Nothing else matters anymore...
people are dying slowly as the world crumbles....
This Earth is going to blow up and lives are at stake....
I just wish I could save them all...
People say that I'm a hero, when really I'm not...
I'm only human...
Now I'm nothing but a ghost, wandering around watching the world I once lived in go to hell on Earth... there's nothing I can do because I'm nothing but a ghost...
I wish I could already be in heaven but all I can see is fires everywhere and blood being shed...
All I can do is watch the world crumble... hoping I'll one day be in heaven and not in this nightmare of a place I once saw as home...
Because it wasn't home...
It was hell...
Until God saved me and took me to heaven...
I wasn't nothing but a ghost anymore, because I was home...
At peace and feeling loved...
That's how heaven should be...
It should be peaceful...
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The New Romantic's Poetry By Kaylyne Hayford (COMPLETED)
PoetryThis book is about a love story between two people in love. And this also has sad poetry in it and a little bit of dark poetry too. (Book 1)
