Ghost Town

Since I was a kid, I was told that ghosts looked scary as fuck. But I was told not to fear. Because they would never be able to touch me.

Years have gone by, I grew up with the idea that nothing would ever scare me more than ghosts.

Not until I learned it myself.

I am haunted. By memories I buried deep. By the feelings I locked twice. By the people I wasn't allowed to keep.

Now, I know why I can't shoo them away.

Because they can touch me, yet I can't touch them.

It's me.

Haunting my own.