Truth is as much as I try to forget the past, it’s ghosts will haunt me forever. Even in the most subtle forms, as shadows and signs, they’ll never pause to remind me of what had been. They lurk in shadows, far from the reach of the illuminating light. Their sinister smiles scare me, scarring me on my soul.

When will the ghosts stop whispering into my ears, when will they stop trying to possess me again? Maybe tomorrow, maybe never. Perhaps, it’s about time I call truce with them.


These wounds won’t seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There’s just too much that time cannot erase

– My Immortal by Evanescence


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