Lo-fi for Ghosts (Only) 2 

Lo-fi for Ghosts (Only) Part 1 can be found here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-2GjPQfdQfMY.html&t

My roomates are scared and keep saying my house is haunted but that's absurd... I've lived here 427 years and have never seen anything...

Hey there ghosts, it's me ya boy

"Lo-fi for Ghost (only)" me: guess i'll die

Wherever you are, whoever you are, take a deep breath. Its okay to be a ghost, because that means despite everything. You still have the willpower to stick around. Im proud of you.

Whoever disliked this was probably a ghost floating upside down and thought it was a thumbs up 👍

_"I just saw a ghost!"_ _"What? Where at?"_ _"At Joes!"_ _"Who's Joe?"_

You wake up in the middle of the night to soft music. You walk over and see someone playing this from a laptop. You live alone....

this video is forever blessed...I was listening to this while finding out I got accepted into one of my top choice colleges!!!! AND I WAS EATING THE BROWNIE RECIPE AS WELL my goodness yYASSS

Me and my boos bopping to these beats in our graveyard

I know we’re all sad and lonely, so I’m going to share an amazing microwave brownie recipe that comforts me a lot. 3 table spoons of flour, 3 table spoons of sugar, 1 and a half table spoons of cocoa powder, a pinch of salt, 3 table spoons of milk and 1 and a half table spoons of oil. You can mix it in any order, it really doesn’t matter. Once you’ve mixed it; pop it in the microwave for a minute and then you’re sorted. If you really want to, you can put it in for 1 and a half minutes- but I prefer the 1 minute brownie. I hope you enjoy and I hope it makes you feel better. Edit: Feel free to call it the Ghost Brownie👻 Edit (10 months later): There’s honestly so many sweet replies to this which has made me so extremely happy. You are all such beautiful souls and I wish I could get to know each and every one of you amazing people. I kinda feel famous right now😂 thank you for all of your kind comments❤️❤️

*clears throat, fixes white sheet with eye holes cut into it* Hello, fellow ghosts! Good time for a haunting, am I right? Such a wonderful mix for us ghosts and only us ghosts, and not for any alive people.

Me: *can't hear the music* "hm..." *Throws a white sheet over my head* Me: *can finally hear the sick ghost beats* "nice."

Me: Haha yeah right, I'm not even gonna be able to hear it, since I'm alive... Me: *clicks on the video, hears the sick beats* Me: what the f-

We really are ghosts aren’t we?

With all these ghosts, ALL THESE GHOSTS, I still can't find no boo.

does anyone notice the ghost in the back window that keeps appearing and disappearing? Just something cool I noticed.

When you gotta study but it's spooky szn

There was once a small town, abandoned by many of its citizens. It was lonely without many living people there.. Until one night, a living soul, who was also lost on it’s way stumbled upon the town. It had been through some tough times.. But it always patched itself up again. This lost soul comforted the town. It stayed there all night and even made the townsfolk think of it as their own little guardian angel. The lost soul felt welcomed. It stayed for a while. It always checked up on the town and it’s people. But... It had to leave sometimes. It had a goal: To find heaven. Even though the lost soul loved everything about the town, it knew its time was limited and that it had to find its way to heaven someday. The town understood. And so did the townsfolk. But they still welcomed it whenever it was able to come. The lost soul, The lost town, The lost people, Were no longer lost. They had found each other. And whether their time was limited or not, They were all willing to treasure the time they had together. From then on, the lost soul was just a soul, wandering around, searching for a way to heaven.. But also making new bonds along its way. Edit: oh wow, thank you so much for all the likes lol I had no idea this comment was gonna be noticed by people TvT thank youuu

18:35 there’s a second ghost and it’s in the far left window of the blue house. It’s there at other times but this one is the only time stamp I remember.

Little story from the POV of the ghost. I stood on the porch of my best friends house, a tattered quilt lay over my figure, I could feel my presence fading in and out. My house stood across the rocky/sandy road, dust blew along. I didn't notice at first but my friend stood in the window of my home, staring at me from beneath their own quilt. The church perpendicular to our street was never used, but still kept neat and tidy, no one knew who cared for it. Joe's shop stood strong as always, a streetlamp making the side of it glow. I stare at the place of love around me, and the dark of night completely takes over. My figure vanishes forever, just as I see my friends ghost fade away. If my eyes still existed a tear would've rolled down my cheek just before I left too.

Don't mind me, just clicking on the video for a ghost. They had a hard time clicking on it

"after a great meal i like to lie on the ground and feel like garbage…"

This gives off vibes of late october. Feels like it's raining in the evening, and you're sitting in a poorly lit cafe on your way home from college. you're drinking your already cold tea or coffee (team tea here, but coffee sounds more dreamy I guess). your shoes are off to dry your socks, because you shouldn't have stepped in that puddle. I can imagine myself there, drawing stuff in my notebook and feeling like a ghost... ah

They say dress for the job you want, not the one you have. That's why I'm draped in a white sheet

“Lofi for Ghosts” me: ahh yes, time to to *die*

Im literally obsessed with the first lofi for ghosts

8/25/2010. 11:43 pm. London It's raining outside, i'm home alone and listening to this while looking at the rain through window and sipping on my tea, in a hope to find peace. Hope you find yours too.

I find i previously used my ghostly existence in the wrong way. "i want to dissapear" "everyone leave me alone" "no-one will notice or love me". instead i've currently been using my ghostly existence in a more promising way, making my existence easier "i'm a ghost, i don't need emotion", " I can dissapear when i want to be alone", "only the living have drama", "i can't be hurt anymore". By being a ghost, you're basically invincible, invisible and very observant. These qualities is why Casper exists!!

Listening to this inspired me to make a dnd character who communes with ghosts and sings with them to cheer them up about being dead Oh wow! Thanks guys for all the likes!

Only I can listen to this song

this would be my end credits music if i was an 1820s farmboy who slipped and died trying to take a "shortcut" across the river on my way to get medicine for my sisters. they never find my body.

Actually quarantine hasn't changed my life that much. I was always introverted, more than that I was always ghost. Im not complaining, I love being with myself. And I really love you other gosts even if I never met with you. If we share same sensations while listening this, that's enough for me to love you.

the picture is weirdly nostalgic. like a place that you've dreamt of goinng to in a past life but you don't know where it is or if it even exists in this dimension. interesting.

The town.. Looks oddly nostalgic. The structures of the houses are something I've never seen before, me living in a big town. I'm desperate to see what it's like inside one of the houses, or explore the rest of the town. I wonder if the kids there are all close knitted with a friend group, and there's a park where they all hang out. As for adults a bar, teens someone's basement or a junkyard to explore in. I would wonder what it's like to roam the town at night, and feel the warm night breeze on my face and maybe catch a few fireflies in a mason jar in the summertime as well..

Me and my friend really love the Lofi for Ghosts (only) mixes. We listened to them while making fursuits together, it was nice. A few weeks ago she passed, but this mix is for ghosts. I guess, in a way, we are still listening to this together.

if i can hear this..this explains why nobody listens to me or hears me it’s like I’m invisible a living ghost but i’m not this says i’m dead

Ah yes, a free ear massage.

I'm not a ghost, but sometimes I feel just as lonely as one.

Thank you for having no ads, it’s so hard to find a playlist without a million ads

Love the double entendre of "ghosts only" as a place for those feel unseen, unheard, and undone.

The hardest part is to find a medium to press the play button and write the comments.

(Me: *see's video) (spooktober songs: spooks 📈)

Sitting in my room in my grandmother's haunted house... I hope the ghosts like this

This reminds me of the time I couldn't sleep, so I left the house at about 2am and went for a bike ride. It was really warm and humid, and I just biked down a tree lined road to a graveyard and a church near an intersection. There was a traffic light and no cars around, and I just sat there and watched the lights change. It was so surreal and peaceful at the same time; I've never felt more at peace.

All the downvotes are from living people who can't hear it.

"And souls don't die." "Souls?" "Mom says it's something inside of all good things, and that it goes on forever and ever."

I think a lot of us feel like ghosts sometimes, unable to affect anything, not seen by the larger world and just aimlessly floating through life I know I do and I think that's why i like this so much

Who ever thumbs this down is a *hooman*

hey! if you’re scrolling through the comments and see this, just wanted to let you know that you’re awesome! i hope y’all had a good day and if you didn’t don’t worry! tomorrow night just be a little better. :) 💘

Lately, I've been feeling like a ghost, it seems alot of the people who knew me have forgotten me and now I roam the world just waiting for someone to talk to.

I feel like a ghost. I feel invisible. I go to a small high school. I have a small friend group of 6. Or so I thought... I have realized maybe 2 years ago that they aren't really my friends. They are simply people I hang out with at school. We never see each other after school. I am always home alone while they go and hang out with each other. Yet I am the comfort friend. I am the person who they can always go to with their problems. I help calm them down and comfort them. I never ask for thanks and I never ask for something in return. I hate it... They never ask me if I'm ok. They never wonder what's going on in my head or even care when I get upset. Normally this wouldn't bother me but realizing how they treat me has brought my mood down to an all time low. I had a true best friend 2 years ago. We did everything together. My house was her second home. We spent every weekend together and every holiday together. But she had slowly stopped hanging out with me. She stopped answering my text messages and she stopped asking to hang out. I found out 6 months later that she had gotten a boyfriend. I watched from the sidelines as he broke her heart multiple times. And every time she would come back to me and ask for advice and tell me she wouldn't ever leave me for a boy again. But every time she went back to him. Every time he fake apologized she would come running back to him. They are still on and off to this day. I finally stopped trying to get her to talk to me a few months ago. She does her own thing while I do mine. And she doesn't even care how I feel. Sometimes having people around you doesn't make you less alone. I long for the day I find somebody that will care about me just as much as I care about them. I just want someone I can spill my secrets and pain with. Who will actually listen the way I do for them. But maybe that wont happen until I graduate. Sorry for the long rant. I just had to say this somewhere. If your still here I thank you for reading this and I hope you have the utmost amazing life possible. If times are tough for you right now, know that they will get better. I love you all. Thank you for being you🥺🌺

I am the Ghost of my own childhood just trying to find an escape from this adult life that I wanted so badly as a child... I hate it here, everything has changed, all of my "friends" from my childhood are no longer even acquaintances and the government controls my life. Maybe I am just a ghost... a ghost of my past self.

*I'm just a random ghost who's passing through here..*

Playing this for my angel twin sister, Corrine. Floating in my room invisible to the eye but I know shes there. I'm putting this on just for her. ..and everyone else who's ever lost someone special and close to them . 😇 May corrine....and the rest of the ghosts in this world ...rest in eternal peace. 🥰

HAHA but I'm not a ghost lol Guy Hiding In Closet: bet

i love the lofi community y'all so supportive, and i'll pass on the message. you are so worthy of life, keep fighting

Its amazing to me that the ARTIST of the songs the literal creator of the songs only has 50+ follower on soundcloud. This video has 300k views. I think there should be more credits for Plastic Patina.

Personally, I believe that there is a friendly ghost in my room, well, I may chose to just believe that, but I find him comforting. When I feel down I like talk to him through my thoughts. I don't like to talk out loud, besides my family might think I am weird, talking to myself. Ghost buddy, I am still not sure if you're real, but I appreciate it. Thank you for comforting me when no one else was there to.

For 22 of my 25 year life I've always felt alone. And because of it I've made very bad choices in my life. But these last three years have been the best because I turned it around and I stopped comparing myself to my siblings and wanted to do things for myself and my family. I've been a ghost for far too long. But not anymore. You are not alone out there. Stay safe everyone.

the ghost is kinda cute. Just me? Maybe? Yes? Okay nevermind...

Room mate thinks the house is haunted, but I've been here 150 years and I've never seen anything weird.

Ghost: * gets ready to leave for the spirit world* Also ghost: *puts on a pair of headphones * 5-year-old human: you don't wanna go do you? Ghost: no.... Human: *Puts blanket over the ghost* there Ghost: *cries **-and laughs-*

Im one of them girls who curl up into a ball and listen to lofi after a bad day also if your feeling sad you can try some relaxing color books they help me💔

Just by this ghost's appearance, you could already tell that they've been through some tough times and has been in hard situations.. Just like all of us

Listening before my daily human possession. Makes me a little happier about making a human confused and scared. I’m planning on making the human buy flowers for itself and some cake. I’ve had the same human for a while. She likes tulips, and vanilla sponge cake. She lives in a loft apartment, very spacious. Filled with plants. She knows how to take care of every single one. She gets scared pretty easy. But I’ve communicated to her before. She’s played this to me before. It made me happy, in a world where I can only drift. I love her, but don’t tell her that, okay?

I have a playlist of mine ,and its title is "reasons to stay Alive" I put this video on that playlist ,cuz even if its for ghosts ,i feel a little Alive everytime i listen to this tune.

Since everyone was sharing their ghost poetry I thought I’d make some myself

Oh, no. Im not a ghost Im a lost sole I travel unseen passing by many people too caught up in their own lives to notice little old me Do i mind? Of course not! Some of the greatest things in life go unnoticed at first But once you stop and take a breath Look around in silence You might just spot something that will change your life.

you are the colour of unread messages; the sky on a cloudy night; stop signs i guess i'll take that as a warning; silence i like that colour i like it a lot i am the colour of heavy curtains; laying on the trampoline staring up at the stars wishing i was with them; nosebleeds you aren't fond of that colour not at all I wanted to post my poetry somewhere, so here

Sometimes i wish i wasnt stuck here and lived in a cartoon or an anime... Life seems so much easier there while in the real world you wont have that happy ending or that true friendship... Youre alone when you realise it

I listened to these refreshing beats while studying for my professional exam to be an engineer in 2019, now I come back once in a while to relax at work. Time goes by very quickly~

I remember my cat in minecraft, Jim cat.. He was named that because while my friend and I were playing, we were watching The Office. I brought him everywhere with me and we even made Pam cat :) After a while or so, we built them a small home for their future family.. But one day, when we Joined the game, Jim and Pam cat were gone, along with all of our other pets, The weird thing is, they were inside, protected, we don't know what got to them... We built a memorial for them along with all our other loving pets we had lost, We would go everyday and cry next to their tombstones, but now that he is a little Ghost, I know he is in a better, peaceful place, with all his other little ghost friends :)) -Thank you- :))

I drew a really cute ghost holding a cup of coffee while listening to this masterpiece,thankyou.

Imagine becoming friends with a ghost and it brings you cute lil gifts like flowers and pretty stones or buttons 🥰 (I just started collect buttons so you must understand how much I would love getting a button from someone/thing. I collect stones too.) *Edit: Thank you all for bringing me back here. I mean it. I’ve made a small story and I’ve drawn our little ghost friend in my head, his name is Nicolas.* He used to live in a house in that small town but, due to a tragic accident on that street. He died. He had been walking across the street and wasn’t paying attention, it all happened so fast and his soul was launched out of his body without warning. He’d just turned 15 at the time so he didn’t understand what had happened. He wandered aimlessly for years. He tried to talk to the people he knew there but they all had a look of fear and ran away. He was confused. Had he done something wrong? Many more years went by and soon the people he knew were gone. Just like that. He was alone. The people he knew were.. well who knows what happened to them. Perhaps they moved away, that’s what he hoped happened. It was a late foggy July night almost everybody was asleep, except for the few night owls and Hack n’ snack. Or as it was now called,“Joes”. He was sat on a small bench watching everything around him he soon noticed a person walking and picking up stones. Putting some back and shoving some in their pocket. They had some shiny buttons pined to their shirt too. The person grew near and sat on the bench he was seated at. They leaned back into the bench and sighed. “Nice night, am I right?” Nicolas looked at the person and turned away. “Heh, you’re a quiet one. That’s okay.” Nicolas seemed stunned. They were talking to him...right? He looked around for anybody else but there was nobody to be found. “This place kinda gives me the chills at night. It’s like a *Ghost Town* .” *Let me know if I should continue writing this! It would be called Ghost Town if I did continue to write it hehe.*

I can't hear this, but my little brother said the playlist is amazing

am i the only one who feels like they can kinda sense ghosts? i could just be going crazy, or maybe my imagination is feeding into my head, but i legit feel like i can almost see them, or i can at least sense them. they dont seem harmful either, they seem... chill, and ghosty

o o o. . . I still remember the first time I woke up as a ghost. . . It was quiet, soothing, almost. Everything was calm and quiet, but. . . e e r i e. Spooky, if you will! I know that I probably wasn't that old when I died, but I can never remember what happened or where I was before. My friends, my family, my memories, all erased from my mind. But even though my mind is a mere shadow of what it used to be, it doesn't mean that I'm giving up quite yet. I don't know how long I'll have to walk on this Earth. I don't know how much suffering I'll have to endure. But I do know that, if I ever get scared or hopeless, I can come here and listen to my spooky tunes with all my ghost friends. Come on, fellow ghosts! Won't you join my ghost choir. . . ? o o o o o . . .

Once again, thank you so much Homework Radio for this opportunity! I hope my songs can live up to the massive hit that "Lo-fi for Ghosts (Only) - part 1" was!

I'ma ghost-in-training and I love this

heres a reminder i thought everyone should hear, youre doing great! im so proud of you, i love you so so much. keep going

if we weren't ghosts we never had to look for this music, so lonely so calm it's like someone saying "everything is gonna be alright" but still disheartening like if it's a lie you'd like to believe one that you can never believe one that breaks you in tears sobbing just... waiting and waiting we are ghosts because we can only wait for something to happen

"Luminous beings are we, not this crude matter."

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me: sees Lo-fi for Ghosts (Only) me again: whats the harm in listening to it.. *music starts playing* does this mean i died?!?!?!

This appeared on my recommended, why can't my family see me anymore?

nobody the red house: I'm joe's.

I'm glad that these kinds of videos are coming up in my recommended. I wish I found them sooner, though. They're so good!

i love how accepting and loving everyone is here make me feel better even for a while. :)

Does this mean I finally died? .... Ah the relief. The burdens have been lifted off of my shoulders. .... But something calls me. It calls me back. Something is still left to be done. I'll go back after I finish this one. I still have a duty to fulfill.

A genuinely soft mix, one that is simply a treasure. This ghost supports it as he drifts through work.

POV: Nobodys a ghost here, everyones just fucking sad.

Legends Says That If You Listen To This Lofi From Start To End Without Skipping.. You Will Turn Into A Ghost... boo.

"Never trust the living."

Nobody: Ghost in my flat: GOOOOOD MORNING EVERYBODY

There was this girl that i had liked for something like 6 years since i was 6 i think. and i always tried to get into intresting conversations with her so she would think that i was worth her time. well it obviously got out that i was like really into her and we talked sometimes and i always just got super lonely when she wasnt around or at school. i was thinking about asking her out sometime and i was i being super awkward around her so people caught on. i go into class oneday and everyone is looking at me really weird and i didnt have any friends to sit next to so i just whent to the window. i finally realize what had happened because someonehad told me, this girl who everyone thought was so popular had faked my school email and asked this girl out for me and i found this out because 3 days later the exact email was sent to me and i realized, after i heard that i didnt go to school for a week and i actually thought of suicide, i was only 9. i went back to school and no one talked to me but i didnt really care. fast forward 1 year and this super funny short asian kid came to school and nobody really talked to him but i got to talking to him and turns out he was super funny and me and him started spending so much time together it was ridicoulous and so people start noticing him finally and the girl i liked started almost exclusively talking to him. i once again got severly deppressed but i still talked to him. oneday the girl came up to me and we started talking again nothing more than that so it was like the three of us and it was great. and then the two of them started getting really close. and i once again got really sad so i thought that i should try moving on and i started talking to this girl named maeve. turns out she liked me and so we started " dating" it was kinda fake and i was only doing it cause i wanted to move on, i really wasnt trying to hurt her and then it somehow got out that i didnt really like her and geuss who moves in? my best friend. i started talking to the girl that i still liked even tho i tried belive that i didnt we started talking and something i geuss happened in her friend group and she felt like it was falling apart so i tried to comfort her and i would like to think that i helped but i dont know. she got better and i didnt thats all. oakley if you are seeing this i hope that i did help you :)

It’s now 2 am I’ve been crying all night.. my brother lashed out on my dad and went totally crazy there was so much yelling and I could hear things getting broken.. I was so scared I used these videos to drown out the sound- these are my favorite lofi videos because they aren’t happy and somewhat like coffeehouse music...... these saved my skin from bleeding :)))

Just like the moon in the morning sky, I am. Drifting through the void, I am. Wandering endlessly, I am. Empty mind and thoughts, I am. For I am, a ghost. May not be people notices me, but I am there, existing. Those who can see me, I thank you. Those who might catch a glimpse of me, I thank you. For recognising my presence. Fear not, little one, for you are not alone. Worry not, tiny one, for we will not hurt each other. Be happy, my friend, as there's always be happiness in every corner of life. May our fate intertwine again in the future. May our path stumble across ome another once more. Till we meet again.

Dont worry this is a vent keep on scrolling tw ig because yeah So, being passively suicidal is hard, especially at the age of 15. Like you know, I don't really care if I die, and I kind of want to. I've been diagnosed with clinical depression for about two years and even though most of my family have learned to deal with it in a healthy way, I have not. My room is disgusting and I'm basically nocturnal. I sleep to avoid the day, you know? I've failed all but two of my classes and believe me, quarantine is NOT helping. At this point I've just given up, I mean, I've been wearing the same hoodie and shorts for two weeks, and haven't showered either. I just cant get out of bed. The only reason I've eaten is because of my amazing sister cooking and bringing me food. I know that sounds really bad, but she really doesn't mean to enable me. She encourages me to get up multiple times a day, although I usually end up yelling at her. I seriously need to treat my family better. My snake recently died, and I felt terrible for not crying, in fact, I laughed and he's now buried in our backyard. I miss him every single day. I had him for a short amount of time, but he was who I usually cried to. I find it difficult to directly tell anyone about this, so here I am, typing it out in a youtube comment section.I have had a lot of suicidal thoughts, although I know I won't act on them, they scare me and usually plague my mind. School is starting again soon, and I don't think I'll make it through the school year. The thought of anything going back to normal and seeing people again terrifies me too. I honestly don't want to see anyone. Basically, time feels like quicksand and the days melt together. My mom has given me so many suggestions and tried to help me to the best of her ability, but she doesn't realize I'm physically unable to muster up the energy to get up, and it's honestly awful. My entire body aches and when I wake up, I usually go back to sleep within an hour. I scroll through social media and see these people romanticizing depression like it's trendy, and I was convinced for the longest time that something was wrong with me, like I was being depressed wrong because it wasn't all messy buns and grey sweatpants. My parents have given up lately and left me alone, usually the only time I talk to someone is my sister when she'll come in and try to talk. I can't hold a conversation and all the seats in my room are taken up by trash and dirty clothes. Sometimes I will move things off my bed and she can sit next to me and we sit there for a while, usually in silence until I want to sleep again. She’s the only light I really have and my brother really never tried. He and my father are in their own worlds constantly, so it doesn’t really matter. I feel like I’m dragging my sister down. I’m holding her back like a leech and the only way I can think to stop is to spend a day, cleaning. Clean my mess and pack my things. Take down my posters and fold up my blankets and make it seem like I was never there. Then just pursue the exit strategy. I would want to take care of as much as I could to make it less of a hassle for those around me. I would probably do it with something quick, but not very messy. I won’t though, because doing that would destroy my family and I don’t have the right to. Well yeah thats my vent. If you read please don’t reply, I really don’t want responses I just need to scream into the void and know someone saw it.

Listening to this playlist... It fills you with determination. Game saved