I do not know what happened to me,
the day that everything went dark.
Everyone at school is spreading rumors about some ghost girl,
but that I cannot be. Or could I?
When you found me I was carving wooden starfish,
and you guys decided to help make and give them out.
Then for some reason, everyone started to forget about me.
Especially those who went to visit the hospital.
However you guys never truly forgot me,
and I am truly grateful.
For I have found out who my true friends are.
If I am in an endless dream I hope I wake up soon,
so I could finally meet you and have it feel real.
YOU ARE READING
Endless Dream
PoetryThis is a poem that I wrote from the character Fuko's perspective. This is my first time posting anything on wattpad.
