She

She objects
to everything
you ever were

and everything
I cannot be.

You, grateful and contented

My ghost

shimmered in the attic,
sparkling for all to see

gently
carving herself
into my side.

You,
grateful for all she entertained
and kept contented.

And you left me
alone with her

glistening and new

what harm could come to me?

My ghost
darkened my mind
burning away memories

to keep me numb.