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Poetry of Life Poet
Poems Submitted by Schanna
Phantom
Phantom
What it is to merely exist. To walk, to run. even to skip. Yet to her I
do
not exist. I am a haunting, a bad memory from her past. I watch her
actions
from afar. Her cruelty, her kindness. Yet I see not and I sense not her
weaknesses. Though to her I am merely a phantom, I too live and breathe,
but
alas, she does not recognize. She does not recognize the pain her
ignorance
brings me. I look at her with my eyes and speak. I AM A HUMAN!!! I DO
EXISTS!!! Yet, she peers beyond me, never acknowledging my presence.
Soon, I
too loose myself. My reality, my being, my existence. I am exactly what
she
wished me to be, nothing more then a phantom.
by Schanna
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