Wednesday, July 14, 2021

A Ghost Story

Why am I nothing?

A nonexistent blimp on 

No ones radar.

The text message

No one ever waited on.

The name no one 

Ever spoke.

The girl 

No one ever asked.

Orphaned into her

Own abyss. 

And the harder 

She tried to be something

Other than nothing

The less attention 

Everyone paid.

‘Till she really only 

Existed in her own head.

If you speak in a forest

And no one is around to 

Hear it

Did you even really 

Speak at all?

Are you even 

The molecules inside you?

Just made up of 

Unheard tears.

Cried over those 

Unmoved by her words.

After all, who moves

Out of the way 

For nothing? 

No one.

And no one even noticed. 

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