Simply forgotten and left behind
Floaters in the background
To them the world was blind
Lost and never to be found
Trapped within an invisible cage
Tried to put it up on display
Tried to call out, to turn the page
While being walked passed, fading away
They reached out their hands
Yet no one would see
Sinking in despair, scrambling for land
Their faint flickered flame hoped on bravely
Buried and wishing to be found
No one would ever even look
Broken and unable to be make a sound
Always waiting in their nook
The ghosts as silent as the night
Left with no will left to fight
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Author:
poetboy123 (
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Comments4
Good write.
Thanks!
Love your poem. To see through the eyes of a ghost. And yes, the ending is great.
Thank you!
Great write
Thanks, Tony!
Welcome
Great write my poetic friend.
Thank you, Discreat!
Your welcome PoetBoy5454!!!;)
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