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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