the riches of the lost cause
I live in my own little world. Im haunted and I can't be saved. The ghost haunts my mind at random times of the day and I have trouble coping with it. I need to leave. I need to go far away from here. I need to forget about this place because im not needed in it. I have given it all I could. The back has been turned and the truth has been revealed. Why does it hurt so much? Why do I feel like ive been stepped on? Why don't you care? Why haven't you tried? Why can't I be happy? Why can't I go back to being me? I miss me.