Classroom Ghost Poem by Suicidal Happiness

Classroom Ghost

Rating: 5.0


Quiet and proven to be unknown
I have no name and I am all alone
Sitting in the back of the classroom as I watch the humans speak
Loneliness is all I know and darkness is what I seek
Sometimes I wish to be like them, so pretty and alive
But I could never be like them and how they carry out their life
My strange desires would scare them all way
My words are unheard no matter what I say
If I left this earth no one would notice or care
If anything I am a waste of space, it would better if I wasn’t there
I am the ghost upon the living soul
I am so unneeded and I am so cold
Unnoticed, ignored and left in pain
I’m quiet, frustrated and insane
I don’t count and I am nothing like I am supposed to be
I have no name and the beautiful beings will never know me

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jordyn T 22 March 2016

This is an amazing poem that I can relate too

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Amitava Sur 20 March 2015

This class room ghost seems to be with well nature and a lovely dream in mind.... liked it

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Res Magnus 14 May 2013

I feel like this all the time. I am, however, not suicidal.

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Lyn Paul 05 May 2013

Well I believe you are one important ghost. Being pretty doesnot give you a heart. You are a great story teller and have something I bet many wish they had. Remember that! Keep up the great work. Thank You

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