Nothing but a Ghost
I haven't got a clue
As to what I want to do
My life is nothing but a ghost
I'm just a burden for those I love the most
I'm here but nothing good ever comes
Slowly I lose the beat of my drums
The day I leave this earth
Only then will I find my worth
But even then I find none,
Hopefully, my mind will become undone.
My mind is nothing but an empty space
Nothing will ever find me in my place.
But here I leave you all,
To watch me while I slowly fall…
This poem is about:
Me