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Ghost In The Back Of The Class
I'm just the handle,
that holds the extra baggage.
so much baggage,
too much to carry.
SO damage to damn controll,
My thought is so balck and cold.
she was by my side.
but say what you will,
I knew she couldn't stay still.
I've seen so mcuh
your heart cannot touch.
And I-
Can I-
Do You-
Can we-
Please Stop!
I regret it
so i try to gorget it.
Like a vision from the past
As I smoke the days last cigarette.
Can you see me?
The ghost in the back of the class,
disruptive.
always so crass.
with bro-ken con-cen-tration.
Tell me what do you do
when you make no sense
to anyone
but you?
