Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Ghost

you liked it when
I'm there,
but you
never ask
me to be there...

when I happen
to be there,
then I'm part of
the group,
I'm
one of  you...

when I'm not
there,
then I don't
exist...

I am a ghost,
a ghost that
is brought
back to life
when you
see her
there,
yet you never go looking
for me...

how much
do they care?
is it
truly caring
when
you don't
care enough
to include her?
even when she's not
there?

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