I don’t feel as though I’m real
Instead drifting across the floor like a shadow of myself
Only mirroring what I think I should feel
And when the lights are off I can disappear
Become the ghost of a girl who’s not really here
Dec 2, 2025
Dec 2, 2025 at 10:36 PM UTC
I don’t feel as though I’m real
Instead drifting across the floor like a shadow of myself
Only mirroring what I think I should feel
And when the lights are off I can disappear
Become the ghost of a girl who’s not really here
