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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

The Sadness

Dear Ghost Girl.
‘Why so sad?’
‘Why so depressed?’
‘Why so Angry?’
‘Who did this to you?’
‘Who hurt you?’
‘Where will you go, Small ghost girl?’
‘Where is the sadness in your heart?’
‘You know you can’t escape.’
‘You know this won’t work.’
‘You know what he said was a lie.’
‘You know you should just leave.’
‘You know it’s true.’
‘Why do you stay then?’
‘Why do you keep forgiving?’
‘Small ghost girl, will you ever be free?’
‘Small ghost girl, why did you let him under your skin?’
‘Small ghost girl, where did he take your heart?’
‘Small ghost girl, why, oh, why did you leave?’
Silence, soft, and slow, she walked away.
Her hair flowed in the wind as I asked my questions.
‘I wish I could help you, Small ghost girl’
‘I wish I could stop the sadness’
‘I hope one day we meet again’
‘I hope I’ll be able to help you, Small ghost girl’
She walked into the darkness, the sadness covering her.
Before she disappeared she turned around and flashed a smile and lipped,
‘We’ll meet again…’
I cried.
Dear Ghost Girl, I’m sorry. I’ll wait.