Ghost Island

Caught a glimpse
Of his horizon
Headed toward
To enlighten
Instead
I only frighten
I’m not the one
He has the light on
I’ve landed on
An unwanted island
I’m simply tired
Of trying
Sitting around
Only crying
Nobody cares
That I’m dying

© Delia Ross. 2019

3 thoughts on “Ghost Island”

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  1. Then not be seated and stand up
    I know it’s easier to say than to do
    but don’t think that nobody cares
    realize others can use your shoe
    can know your suffering & emotion
    or at least can have a little notion
    and thinking that nobody is worried
    about your feelings and dying
    there’s a problem right there
    it is something horrifying
    because like others I do care
    & don’t want to see you crying.

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