ok this is the other poem thingy that my friend told me to put up...sigh

"Ghost" 12/16/05

Sometimes I laugh,
Sometimes I cry,
Sometimes I wish I could just die.

I'm living a life of lies
And I'm hanging on by
A thread,
But nobody notices
Because you can't see the dead.

I'm just a ghost,
Something to see through.
They never noticed me
And apparently
Neither did you.

You pick through all of my good intentions,
And make them bad.
I reverse my inventions,
That make you mad.

I'm a prisoner of
And I can not be
Set free.
Help me! Help me!
I need you to be with me.