Wistful Wonder

after Death, i thought there’d be peace but i still feel the same heaviness in my heart which has Continued from the start a pensive sadness i Fear may never go away i watch as i’m invisible how am i longing for a home i don’t remember? sometimes i hope i haunt the minds of those who Hurt Me but i still wish them Beautiful Skies Will it Ever Go Away? i found a Friend one who shares the same Scars as me we laugh and cry together she doesn’t know but she Healed some Wounds Why Am I Still So Melancholic?