Ghost


Your flickering smile, fleeting, gone.
Leaving no trace.
Your happiness never lasted long.
In another circumstance, another time,
You would have been the queen of the world.
Now flawed gem unnoticed, unappreciated,
Fate of the quiet girl.

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