All ghosts haunt me
When I cry
When I smile
All ghosts haunt me
When I'm lonely
When I'm not
All ghosts haunt me
Ghosts of love pasts
I have a graveyard for a heart.
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
All ghosts haunt me
All ghosts haunt me
When I cry
When I smile
All ghosts haunt me
When I'm lonely
When I'm not
All ghosts haunt me
Ghosts of love pasts
I have a graveyard for a heart.