Sunday, September 15, 2013

Ghost (Unbelonging)


I walk by you on the street
But you look right through me.
Something in your eyes
Tells me you don't even see me.

I try to say hello
But my words fall to the floor.
It's like I'm talking to myself,
Can anybody help?
This feels something like death.
If only it would end!

I'm a ghost now.
A roving ghost- how
Do I get back to life
And become something new?

I'm a spectre.
A shadow on the border of your vision.
A discharged soldier.
A solo goer.
A spy without a mission.

I watch the life I used to lead:
The loves, the hates,
The shallow greed,
Go on like pictures on a screen.

I haunt the old, familiar places
But I don't recognise the faces.
The past has gone and left no traces.
Time drags on but also races,
Leaving me...

Just a lonely ghost now.
A ghost child looking through a window
At a life he could have lived;
That once was his
Till things he did
Changed everything
And so he's stuck out on a bridge
In between existences.
And nothing fills
The void within
Cause neither side is truely his.

So I linger on
Though I don't belong
Here anymore.
I reminisce
On days like this
And wish...

A ghost child
Amongst the blind,
Looking at 
What isn't mine.

A ghost child.
Detached, benign
I see it all
And can't help but smile.

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