a sonnet about a ghost
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ashleycierainstagram- stinkylibra
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(this is my first sonnet)

a sonnet about a ghost

by ashleyciera

as each day passes i can feel your ghost the ghost that represents the love we knew

the love that i once held onto most the most of which i miss out of you

burned bridges cannot compensate for pain the pain that i remember when i see

how it was, it hits again and again how i wish for the pain to leave me be

day by day i sit here and drown my eyes spending hours searching the lost and found

for my poor soul, oh do i realize my poor poor soul is no longer around.

pink clouds, pink skies, they all call to my heart beg for us to no longer be apart.

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7 months agoReply
This was well executed. I loved it. It was a sonnet for the ages. It aptly addressed a universal theme. Great post!!!!