Ghost

I shout and scream, I thought my friends and I were always a team. But I was wrong, I’ve been ignored for too long. There are no whispers about me, Can they not see? I cry every night, For attention, I seek, But in the end, all I feel is small and weak. Hoping I’m noticed, It has become a wish, It feels as though everyone thinks I don’t exist. Maybe I’m a ghost, Not real or true, Maybe I’m a ghost, Am I see-through? All I need, Is a bit of recognition, Forget the meaning of life, This is my mission. Please see beyond my disguise, The feelings and emotions I hide. I have nothing to confide, As I live with lies. Maybe I’m a ghost, Not real or true, Maybe I’m a ghost, Am I see-through? Maybe I am, A ghost to myself, A person seeking, Needing help.