Abstract
I'm a ghost; unseen, unheard, untie me
Untimely demise, one word describes me
Damaged; a phantom I float over rhythm
Vanish in thin air and reappear like apparitions
I'm at the mercy of a vengeful god, a lost soul
I float alone unnoticed in this city of ghosts
Those kids all thought they knew me so I tried to fit the mold
But conformity's a fake ID and loneliness is cold
Recommended Citation
Klepac, Matthew
(2012)
"Ghost2,"
The Hilltop Review: Vol. 5:
Iss.
2, Article 9.
Available at:
https://scholarworks.wmich.edu/hilltopreview/vol5/iss2/9
