GhostA Poem by Kelsey Taylor
Like a ghost walking through the halls I sneak by quietly.
Like an object inches from your face one day you shall see. Sometimes I wonder what it be like if you noticed me. Then I realize dreams are all we have and that's all they'll ever be. We must face the facts old friend, I'm as transparent as a ghost....its who I'm meant to be. © 2014 Kelsey Taylor |
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Added on March 5, 2014 Last Updated on March 5, 2014 AuthorKelsey Taylordallas, NCAboutWell my name is Kelsey Breeanne Taylor, I am currently 15 years of age and I guess I'm what most would consider a "goth" or "emo", which ever stereotype you prefer. I am a bit shy at first.. social an.. more..Writing
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