All But One, That One Is Me

These ghosts haunting my body, I've asked them all to leave. They've all but decided to stop, all but one, that one is me. I'm a ghost…happy as I can be who can I haunt - who hasn't? Haunted took up residence in me. Who can I haunt - who hasn't? Superseded all I could have been. Fleet birds, my uncharted friends sing, render what heaven lends all her hapless, feathered friends. Now I'm, weightless I wish I was anchored more to the shore undefined a little less defiled but yet, I'm still just a child.