Ghost

Ghost

A 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
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Kelsey Taylor
Kelsey Taylor

dallas, NC



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Well 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..

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