The Ghosts Through Broken Doors

When you get lonely
You read me like a book
We are the ghosts
Through broken doors
I walked through where we were
Only in my head
Was I ever worth more
Than what I was to you
Just dying in the night
On sidewalks and guillotines
Pretend I'm alright
I can count the words
I didn't want to say
I meant them in my head
The basement of my brain.

Give Up The Ghost

A vision in your sleep
To hold but not to keep
Safe from the eyes
Of starved lovers stares
With their eyes all black
Then blue.
Until it's finished
And I give up this ghost
Wait for this year to be over
And when we surely die
Our bodies glow
This will be me.

Never To Be Continued

You've become a ghost to me
But you don't haunt me like you did.
You don't hurt me like I thought you would
I'm not a troubled kid
And I know you're alive
But I just not to me
I dragged you through the street that night
Such a selfish girl.
You were mine
Every minute or two.