Fairytale

I've got holes Many Everyone can see through me I'm a ghost But to other people I'm a punching bag everyone can yell at But I wish I would wake up and disappear But that's only in fairytales I'm not living a fairytale I'm living a nightmare Each day, I wake up But I wish I didn't even come on this earth People can see me like a punching bag they can yell at And let all their anger out on But the one thing all of them think is I have no feelings But yet each day i go and I go But for who? No one would care if they woke up and I disappeared Then, my life would be a fairytale