Ghosts

 

U’re hearing voices,

The floors are creaking up and down the halls,

U’re feeling chills,

And the pictures are all crooked on the walls,

 

The water’s dripping from a faucet,

U haven’t used in 3 days,

U’re seeing shadows,

And the blanket are wrinkled in a bed that u just made,

 

U used 2 believe in nothing,

Everything happens for a reason u suppose,

Just existing in the “alone u’ve made”

U used 2 believe in nothing,

Until u’ve seen the ghosts…

 

U’re seeing the people,

U’re seeing the places,

U’re seein the heart broken expressions,

U left on all their faces,

 

Y’see u’re a heartbreaker,

U’ve left a stain of a trail,

U’ve given yourself solitude,

In your lonely cell,

 

U don’t need anybody,

They’re not good enough 4 u anyway,

U keep repeating that,

But even u don’t believe a fucking thing u say,

 

U used 2 believe in nothing,

Till the open doors turned closed,

Just a poor little rich girl not really happy being all alone,

U used 2 believe in nothing,

Until u’ve seen the ghosts….

 

The ones u’ve promised love 2,

Are coming back 2 claim,

The hearts u took and shattered,

Each time u ran away,

 

The lies u’ve told are coming round 10fold,

Karma’s on her way,

U’re gonna reap just what u’ve sewn,

 

U used 2 believe in nothing,

Until.. u’ve seen… the Ghosts