Thinking I am a ghost
No one greets my presence
Feeling so alone and empty
But no one seems to care
Hate to say I feel I don't exist
Walking around in circles without their notice
Darkened my face in sorrow
As if to think that I'm extinct
The awkward silence is growing
Feeling that I'm barely present
Slowly breaking my sanity
Breaking myself apart
When can they think that I'm present
Staying on the side to never bother them
As patience is running through my veins
They never thought about it like it was nothing
