Lost Spirits

More like what they do more than what they actually are…so yeah I think it's kind of gay but just tell me what you think or at least take the poll so I know what you think. Thanks!
They're always around me
they never leave me alone
they glaze through the air
they follow me home.

They sleep in your thoughts
they mess with your head
and sometimes you think
that maybe you're dead

They dress all in white
and think in dark minds
they're the lost spirits
that got left behind

They haunt all the time
they give quite a scare
and if you don't scream
they take it as a dare

They live between
the earth and the sky
they are what's left
after you die.

By Karen Sanchez
Published: 2/26/2007		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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