Disappearing. It happens all the time.
Fading into a fantasy world.
No one notices, nobody sees.
White walls, pale skin.
Invisibility.
The shadows on the ground.
They confirm existence.
When nothing else does.
Light erases all notion of life.
Ghosts.
Undetectable, lacking mortality.
Hide and Go Seek,
A game always lost.
No one ever unearths the ghost.
Deleted.
Erased from life, as if dead before.
No grave to mark a life.
No name to remember.
No face to see.
No one.
Living life to the fullest,
But no one notices the successes,
Only the hopelessness.
Only the failures.
Mistake.
Useless.
Worthless.
Nothing...
Incomplete.
I’m a ghost.