Ghost

I truge through each day
Slower than most
my mind is gone
all i am is a ghost
my spirit left me
when i died that night
when i lost sight of my dreams
and was sick of the fight
Now i wander in shadows
Of long lost days
hoping one day
that everything would
be alright again
but as i fall
back into the mist
all i know
is my future life
will only be jumbled bliss
if i coninue like this