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Ghosts of the past

It’s dark outside,
And I should not be here,
But it clears my mind,
And it helps me get past my fear.

Your ghost haunts me
Like a merciless criminal,
It has a sadistic smile,
And tries to keep me near.

On the top of the cliff,
I feel invincible;
But the depths call me
And the ocean is here.

I think about jumping,
I doubt for a second,
In the heat of the moment,
I give into the atonement.

- Rebecca Radd

Ghosts of the past…

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