No one can sense or hear
My helpless cries of despair
You all look my way
But no one's there
Being all alone
Is too much to bear

I may be a ghost
Which is what I hate most
You throw me away
Like a piece of burnt toast

I try not to cry
When you toss me aside
As if I don't matter
As if I'm nothing but a fly

Why do you ignore me
Why won't you speak
To this person you don't seem to see

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