Tears stream down my face
I sob in silence.
Nobody really sees me
They see a ghost
A happy girl
A hopeful girl
A dead girl
She's gone now.
Now all I am is a shadow.
They only see the surface of
The sea
The waters filled with
Sharks
Darkness
Confusion
Fear.
Because I'm the fish and the shark
I try to escape
But the only thing to escape from
Is myself.
They don't see me.
My hurt
My scars
My brain
All they see is a ghost
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 5:54 AM UTC
Tears stream down my face
I sob in silence.
Nobody really sees me
They see a ghost
A happy girl
A hopeful girl
A dead girl
She's gone now.
Now all I am is a shadow.
They only see the surface of
The sea
The waters filled with
Sharks
Darkness
Confusion
Fear.
Because I'm the fish and the shark
I try to escape
But the only thing to escape from
Is myself.
They don't see me.
My hurt
My scars
My brain
All they see is a ghost
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