Poetry Wednesday – Wraiths

Wraiths

Wraiths come out to play
While I wait on a friend
To conjure together
Once imaginary friends
Wraiths use to be until
Fights broke out along
Blurry lines of life and death
Leaving me as paper
Soaked in confused tears
Sitting amongst old friends
Ignoring all the patterns
We once cherished so
While I wait on a friend

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