Tuesday, April 14, 2009

ghost


There's more to me than what meets the eye, But no one cares to see it.I'm just a ghost who cannot fly, It's what it is, so be it.I wish I wasn't invisible.I wish I didn't cry, Bust my life is unlivable, From the past I left behind.I walk among the human beings, Unnoticed and unheard.I watch all their dramatic scenes, Without speaking a word.But someday, someday I will fly, Above the stars in the sky

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