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…







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