The Ghosts Of My Past

The ghosts of my past

Are the ghosts of men

Who have left an imprint in my heart

In many different ways

Some extremely good

Some horribly bad

But with every birth and death

Of every relationship I have encountered

My heart learned its ways to survive

In this battle of love and conquer

By: Mayra ‘MAC’ C.

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