I drift through life, like an invisible ghost,
by Sarahh Riley
No-one to ask what’s wrong at the most,
Like an unloved soul with nowhere to go,
So I try my hardest to not let it show.
Every day, every night, I shrug, I mope around,
I’m finding out that I have no common ground,
People go on in their life, as if I’m not even there,
I can hardly see, to me, how that is fair.
You walk right by, you step past me,
I’m trapped where I am but it’s not where I should be,
People can be cruel and so full of hate,
But I guess this was all just fate.
I speak out loud but it barely makes a sound,
I am so lost and I need to be found,
Emptiness has for humanity has no degree,
I believe this world was not made for me.
I do not belong here as a silent part,
Not being loved has damaged my heart,
Break me free, release my soul,
As to escape this torture is my final goal