He was a ghost
Pale skinned...
With colour drained
out of his lips
His hair was the
dullest shade of yellow
And his eyes had all the emotions
Sucked out of them
Blank expressions
Fading thoughts
And bad memories.
The lack of colour in his life
Was made up for in his art books
Which had shades no one had ever seen before.
His own galaxies
Own planets and
Incomplete constellations now completed
He was a ghost
With his changed personality
not being sought after by anyone
Until one day..
He did what all ghosts do-
He disappeared
A/n- heyy its been really long since I've written something except poetry here so thought I'll give it a shot haha. Thanks for coming by and I hope you like Undefined..
Have a great day
Much love
-liv 🌦️
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Undefined/-
Teen Fictionhe was a ghost..pale skin,colour drained out of his eyes and emotions taken out of the heart. Nobody really cared about his presence until he finally did what ghosts do- he disappeared.
