A broken mirror,
A shattered soul,
A ghost-white person,
An empty hole.
No heart and no mind,
No physical form,
Her presence is formidable,
She consumes what is warm.
She's bitterness and anger,
She rises from beneath,
She manipulates your emotions,
She's envy and grief.
Reign all your emotions,
Master the art of control,
Don't be her next victim -
She's the ghost with no soul.
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