• My Ghost is here, flooding my sight he does not disappear when I shut my eyes. He can reach out and touch me, (not like normal ghosts, you see). I struggle to breathe, stricken with fear under his hands I shake, he smiles ear to ear. My Ghost is here. I really fucking hate you, Nolan.

• very nice im a poet and who is nolan?

  yzarkon May 05, 2010   Link

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