POEM STARTER
Submitted by Maranda Quinn
While chasing your ghost, I became one myself.
Ghost
I’ve been the inspiration for many horror stories after we were through.
Spent hours in the mirror trying to figure out why I couldn’t see the person I knew.
Wondered how I could be in crowds of love and only felt seen by few.
And then it dawned on me, after streams of dreams, I was buried alongside you.
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