Ghost

The memory ghosts always comeback with the same sight.

Why do you return? Why do you ignore me when you return? Why, everytime I try to talk with you, I turn into a joke?

You’re my ghost, and I have no idea how you reach me. I want to talk to you, but I can’t... Everytime I try your “friends” humiliates me...

Why do I try?

Because I have hopes to ask for forgiveness how its meant to be, not through the internet.

But i never have the chance...