Ghost

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Ghost

Darkness swirls, twists, and curls.
Falling down , down , down.
Into an abiss a black never ending abiss.
No end in sight,
no light to show a way out.
Forever falling .
Creepy crawly in the night
Peek out give someone a fight.
They know I am here but all I see is the black abiss.
Can you see me?
Can you hear my screams?
Alone , cold, dark.
Everybody else can see me,
 I can't see anything for the darkness surrounding me.
Help me please.
Catch me please.
Where is the bottom? 
Where is the light? 

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Barrelracer1991’s Poems (18)

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Only You 0
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