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Haunted House

By Lydia S




Looking back in time

I see us laughing

The joy in my eyes

So quickly things change

 

I sit today in my haunted house

Remembering

Thinking about the old times

When I thought you knew me better than I know myself

 

I wrote you a letter

But all I received back was something broken

I couldn’t even tell what it was to begin with

But you knew

 

You always acted like you knew everything

What I was feeling

What I wanted

Who I truly was

You knew so much about me that it started to become true

1 Comment


Jacob G Lieber III
Jacob G Lieber III
Oct 25

"You knew so much about me that it started to become true" Dude. That's a line right there.

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