I Write Poetry

Ghost Light

Who do you talk to when all you have are ghosts?
What do you say when it's been said a million times before?
I keep getting close
I keep pushing away
A living hypocrisy

I make the prayer...
Regurgitate
I write these words...
Placate
Skin like braille and thoughts like thunder
How do you end a play when the curtain won't close?
How do you end this play?

BxB