Whispering Spirits

I cover my ears to block you out

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published about a year ago • 1 min read

By George’s Girl 2025

Whispering Spirits

They choose to walk the earth forever more,

bound to the weight of words unsaid.

They brush against my skin in the dark,

soft as regret,

cold as the truth.

Sometimes I hear them breathe,

a sigh through the walls,

a warning in the wind.

They tell me stories of love that died

but never left,

of promises broken

and hearts buried shallow.

I listen. I always listen.

Because I know one day,

I’ll be one of them,

whispering too,

to someone who can’t forget.

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.

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