POEM STARTER
Submitted by Maranda Quinn
While chasing your ghost, I became one myself.
My Casper My Not So Friendly Ghost
While chasing your ghost, I became one myself.
No matter how hard I try, you tell me goodbye.
No matter how much I cry, your laughs become louder as you ask me “Why do you still even try.”
No matter what I say no matter what I do I know I’ll always find myself chasing the ghost of you.
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