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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