Ghost

i'm not here to romanticize

what's going on in my mind.

i guess i'm here to put my thought

on some lines,

to write down some words,

so maybe i'm fine.

to let people know that

they're not alone,

despite all their struggles,

that they still have hope.

so maybe some kids can

confide in a friend,

or maybe in me,

if all else ends.

My goal is to help, and not to harm.

to let people know, that they have an arm.

an arm to lean on and a

shoulder to cry.

so stay with us please, you have so

much life.

"I'm worthless," you say and

keep on thinking,

but listen to me, there's

reason you're breathing.

there's reason you're here, and

you've not gone away

and I admit,

you may not see it today,

or tomorrow,

or in months,

or even in years,

but one day you'll look back

and you'll be glad you're here.

so don't give up now,

I know it's not easy.

but listen to me, and you listen

close,

there's no turning back

when you are a ghost.