Day 59 – A Walking Pile of Bones

A ghost in the corner 

Is all I’ll ever be

No one will notice

What I want to be

No one will care

What I have to say

No one will listen

A fragile fate

Why do I try

Why do I care 

Why do I hate

To see myself

This is the time

To say goodbye

I don’t belong 

I won’t survive

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