I AM A GHOST
THAT EVERYONE
CAN SEE.
.
when i wake,
i do not open my eyes, i lay there
in silence.
i hear wihspers
but it's like there is cotton in my ears.
my head pounds
and my ears are beginning to ring.
when i open my eyes i wince.
i run my hand down the front of my body and i can feel my ribs.
am i finally beautiful mother dearest?
YOU ARE READING
HURRICANE
Fanfiction[ larry; completed ] he was just a hurricane of self destruction, troubled by the ghosts of his past, devoid of the color that he once possessed. yet he lives on, walking with the universe on his shoulders...
