Ghost I Am.
I go with the Crowed ahead
Left and right, but as soon as I am there
I feel so fright.
I try to talk, to walk, and to even have fun
But feel like no one sees me, and
Keep to myself.
See everyone else so human inside,
Walking, talking, and fun with each other.
But I feel like I'm dead inside,
For no one sees me, but I see everyone.
I feel like a Ghost inside.
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2009
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