Did it once, did it twice,

I moved into lonelier night,

What is there to gain,

When I can't move away from the pain?

Growing up was always the cure,

But now I'm not so sure,

So I'm done.

Done running, trying to get away,

Now I'm here to stay,

But am I really here at all?

Emptiness is my all,

Never fulfilled,

no more sense of thrill,

Just the ghost in me living,

Always giving, giving, giving,

Another day another suicide to prevent,

New tears every time,

Someone wanted to end a life,

Hopefully, one day everyone will see,

It was always just the ghost inside of me.