Casper
Sometimes I just want to disappear.
Would you miss me??
I don't think anyone would.
You don't even miss me when I'm around.
Yeah I know it sounds weird because you would say:
I'm sitting right there but I'm not.
My spirit is else where; Gone with the wind.
My flesh sits while my thoughts and emotions are at home in bed.
I speak to you but it's automated.
You know me but you don't really know me.
I'm with the group but I feel so alone.
So, often I roll alone.
I feel so disconnected.
It's like someone tripped over the Playstation cord in the middle of a game.
Don't plug it back in though!
....... I'm not really into the games y'all play anyway
- Jay
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