Ghosts
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This is a poem about encountering toxic people from the past, once again in the present. I chose to use a more abstract way of wording the story I wanted to tell, while still summoning emotion and hopefully relatability.
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Maybe you don't know it yet, maybe you haven't noticed it, maybe you haven't felt it. But all of us, are broken somewhere on the inside. We've all been sad at one point or another, or depressed, or lonely. We've all been broken. ______________ Just a collection of short stories and poems by a sad teenager.

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