The Specter

Who are you when you journal

Is he who writes you 

Or is it the Specter

Who sees your life as entertainment

Who lives inside the page

Who exists for the pen

Who laughs at your loses

Who rejoices in your victories

He who watches from your memories

The Specter of the Journal 

Remembers

He remembers your past

Loves

Lives

And loses

all to make your life all the more entertaining

You who live each day

Is the same one who needs a purpose

The same who only writes about times gone by

You need the

Specter

To feel something