Me

I'm just me,
Another nobody.
Who does nothing because,
Being someone I never was.

I cry and I cry,
Wishing a good day would arrive.
But always turn up empty handed,
My wish never granted.

Light burning my eyes,
Because in darkness I'm exiled to hide.
No one to help me,
Only me helping them be somebody.

Am I just a ghost?
Or am I just here as a host.