Short Story poems

Ghost

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Hey, do you know?
Can you tell them to go?
I have something to say,
Just so you know.

Are you afraid?
Don't be scared.
I am Rone, a ghost boy,
Can you get me my toy?

Oh, nice to see you again.
I've never thought I would get a friend.
I can see something in a shape of a cross.
Did you come to get me to cross?

I'm sorry and goodbye.
Is our friendship a lie?
I've suffered and i'm hurting,
Can you please do something?

Hey, my friend.
My first and last friend.
I have something to say,
So I want you to stay.

I was once a teen like you,
So bold and wild too,
Broad smile and eyes that shine,
But I had a limited time.

My parents have tried
Believing the lies,
That I will survive,
But i long since said my goodbyes.

The medicines did not work
They called the doctor a bastard and jerk,
I have wanted to fight,
But I know my time is up.

Hey, my friend,
Can you get that band?
Please answer my request,
I promise this will be the last.

Thank you and goodbye.
I am grateful for the times.
I am happy and fading
I smile and see you leaving.

Hey, my friend,
I have something to say.
You may takes this as a lie.
I have love you since I was alive.

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