Week eleven. #9: Merit.

GHASTLY DREAMS (and other things)

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I dream of ghosts so pale and fragile

with smiling faces

burned by candles

The ones I loved

the ones I lost

become the ghosts that trigger thoughts

Will I wake up from this dream?

Is this my imagination?

Because it might be realer than it seems.

Might cause a chemical reaction

These haunting ghosts,

invade my mind.

I wish that they were able to find

their way

back into my heart.

There, 

they would stay.

forever.

Or at least until I become a ghost, too.

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Wattpad username: -technicalities-

Preferred name: Eri, Merit.

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