I’m a cute corpse.

I’m a corpse

But as cute as a button

Who’s kinda short

I’m ramble a lot about


Just whatever is on my mind

I never knew how bad I was

Using blankets to try to stop my breathing

Hanging would’ve been the cause

If I only knew how to tie a knot

I guess the Girls Scouts

Didn’t teach me a lot

My childhood

Is black

A void of things


Things that I can’t bring back

But the bits I remember

The good outweighs the bad

Though it doesn’t stop the bad

From trapping me in my past

I hate that I can’t forget

All I can do is escape reality

But I love the color pink

And being by the sea

I love LOVE

And want someone sweet

To love me

~a sleepy ghost~


Author: Viv

Just a suffering Victorian era ghost stuck in the past but loves modern music, sushi, and singing despite being really boring.

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