Ghost

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That feeling when you're isolated, alone

People ignore what you have to say

They don't notice you, or your tears

Your voice unheard, your face unseen

They call on you for help with work

Then throw you aside to the gutter

No one notices that you're upset, lonely

They think you like the solitude,

When in fact you despise it

The hole in your heart grows ever larger

You fear it will never be filled

You do not exist to them

You are a ghost

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