Gone


When you come into my life don't judge me because of my past,
you don't know how it's been a not so easy task.
You scream, you holler and are so quick to say goodbye,
until you see a single tear falling from my eye.
You then want to make up for all the horrible things you said,
when you start to realize that my soul is already dead.
You beg and you plead because this wasn't supposed to happen,
But in that same moment you know that I will never be forgotten.
So please take me now and lay me down to rest,
For I will be in Heaven watching over you and trying my very best
to be there when you call me and when you need me the most,
but just remember I can't be there all the time; I am now only a ghost.

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