Isolation/Confinement

She was a ghost in her own mind
Invisible to herself and her others
She was alone in her own time
Unaware of the spaces beyond her confinement

Lighting candles in wait
In her favourite dress
She’d been waiting for ages
To wear

Some day it will be too late
To return it

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