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I get ghosted in life

And that doesn’t hurt,

Because I’ve plenty of ghosts

From the people I’ve lost,

So if I am now invisible

To the people I love ,

They need to know

That I’ve had enough,

My heart is to heavy

But I don’t think many care,

And to eaten away,

By the hurt of my losses

That will never heal,

So ghost me if you please

And though it will hurt me,

I will just stagger on

As my years have been long,

And my journey is ending

But at least all of them I am aware,

And I now face my swan song,

Then the hurt will be over

And despite standing strong,

My soul will be grieving

I know I have many flaws

And if the ghosters and ghosts can do better,

Then prove it to me I dare,

We can compare all our scars

But the challenge I swear,

Will be my only victory

And a truly hollow win,

Showing the multiple wounds

Above and below, my aging skin.