The woman under the stairs
I hear her crying
While combing her hair
She's hurt
Her name is unknown
And she's all skin and bones
She hides in the cupboard
In the dark she is covered
She moves through walls
And cries out in pain to all
She yells about being trapped
While her skin beings to crack
No one else hears her but me
I see her the most
I understand now what she is
She's a ghost
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