I'm SorryA Poem by KiaraA ghost’s shadow Hovers at the window. Eyes, Vacant, Search my face. They seem to wonder Why am I alive When they are dead. After all, They earned life. They made it their own And died in a terrible accident. They loved life When I saw no reason for it. Life is just a big black hole Waiting to suck everyone
in, Or maybe that’s death. The ghost drifted away. I whispered the words “I’m sorry.” © 2012 Kiara |
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