there are bones in my bed
there is a ghost in my room
theres a silhouette of a person staring back at me when i turn out the lights
i reach for it praying and hoping you came home
you belong here
you will always belong here
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Where Is My Mind
PoetryPoems that I write when my mind wanders somewhere not even i know