Liberator

in poetry •  8 years ago 

This ghost
Which was forged for me
Tell me what I cannot be
Soft empty smiles
From obligation
Not praises
Void
I've been there in my natural state
Unnatural
Thoughts which aren't my own
I do not exist within a void
There is no vacuum
Which permits
My existence separate from yours
I am your creator
But you are my master

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