omg hi!!!

omg hiiiiii!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i have an english test tomorrowthat i need to study for, but heres a poem instead. i wrote it myself!!!!!!!!!!!

with the crackling of the fire

 and the whirring of the ceiling fan

 all cluttered thoughts are swept away 

and the very world feels 

Melancholy

 i can feel the fabric brush against my skin

 i can feel the hum of lullabies in the back of my throat

 and i see in the window,

 a ghost

 she retreats in fear that no one believes her,

 held hostage by her memories

 she’d like to slip away but instead

 she’s stuck in my window frame 

her face is pale and her eyes carved out 

like her sculptor scraped too deep 

translucent fabric hanging from her frame