Ghosty Girl

Ghostygirl  by, Rachael Facteau 2012

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Girl sits, staring into the distance

She sees her life flash before her, then

She is dead

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Ghost sits, waiting, waiting to be heard,

Wanting comfort, answers, freedom

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Girl enters the room, and sits in silence

Listening, her head tilts towards a sound,

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Ghosty girl in now in the room, 

She softly cries, weeping, she is so sad

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Girl hears the sadness, and reaches out

Her fingers feel coldness, and feels sad herself

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Ghost just touched the living, now she can go on,

No more waiting, she is free

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Girl leaves the room,

Now, empty.