deepundergroundpoetry.com
Ghosts
He doesn’t care if your heart is broken
He doesn’t care if it feels like every bone in your body breaks
With every move you make
He doesn’t notice you’re gone
While all you do is notice
He doesn’t cry about you being gone
But all you can do is choke back the tears
Hugging yourself tight
In hopes you won’t you won’t fall apart in the night
Why do you always make the same mistakes?
Trusting the same people who hurt you in the same way
Over and over again
They cause your heart so much pain
A pain you carry with you
Throughout everyday
It stalks you like a ghost
Demanding to be heard
So you curl up into a ball
And build your walls
In an attempt to shut everything out
So you can focus on not missing
The people who broke you
But in your fortress
The only things that can find you
Are the ghosts
He doesn’t care if it feels like every bone in your body breaks
With every move you make
He doesn’t notice you’re gone
While all you do is notice
He doesn’t cry about you being gone
But all you can do is choke back the tears
Hugging yourself tight
In hopes you won’t you won’t fall apart in the night
Why do you always make the same mistakes?
Trusting the same people who hurt you in the same way
Over and over again
They cause your heart so much pain
A pain you carry with you
Throughout everyday
It stalks you like a ghost
Demanding to be heard
So you curl up into a ball
And build your walls
In an attempt to shut everything out
So you can focus on not missing
The people who broke you
But in your fortress
The only things that can find you
Are the ghosts
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 470
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.