She talks
She walks
But she doesn’t see
She doesn’t hear me
For I am not a person
I am not a ghost though
See it’s complicated being me
I am the lost soul
Of two united souls
I am what is created
When two people are jaded
I am the unwanted
A soul whose taunted
By thoughts of happiness
The idea of perfect bliss
It’s all a lie
So I sit there and cry
Wonder about loved ones
Who have made me the shund one
You told me of my flaws
As I drop my jaw
I tell you of love