Something from the past

I wrote this in a very dark time but not so long ago. Please understand it is always darkest just before the sun comes out and shows the way. Deep Breath and move forward.

Living with a Ghost

She walks in the day
walks by night
Never quite in your sight

I hear her
I feel her
but it is not her

The sounds she make
The kindness lost
Anger is all the remains

I must let go
I must find peace
Tears fall as we leave