Poetry

Tethered

“You haunt me, you see. And I don’t know
if I ever want to live without your ghost.”

I’m tethered to you. No matter where I am or what I’m doing, I can always feel you nearby. Maybe that’s why my mind always drifts to you. You haunt me, you see. And I don’t know if I ever want to live without your ghost.

© Sarah Doughty

This was written in response to the #NovemberNotes challenge. Today’s inspiration was Tethered by Sleeping At Last.

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