Ghost

I feel like a ghost
The mirror don’t seem to see me
It reflects my soul
And not myself
My slim body it’s not that slim
But I feel the need to be perfect,
To be gracious every time
Despite what my heart feels
And my mind says
I feel like a ghost always
And I cry in my empty room
Because of my empty life
And so I drift away
From me
And turn in to a ghost

Cátia