Everyone has skeletons in their closet.
secrets the world shouldn't know.
Everyone has skeletons.
Including me.
But what I really want is for these ghosts
to stop haunting me.
You remind me of the good times
and the bad.
I hate you.
I want you to disappear.
leave me alone for good.
you hurt me.
to the point of no return,
and yet for some reason
I still wonder about you.
I won't give in and go back,
I have something so much better now.
but still,
everywhere I turn, there is a reminder of you.
I want to purge my life
of everything that brings back memories of us.
Happy or sad,
because you just bring me down.
I can't do this anymore.
Goodbye haunting memories.
you make me sick to my stomach
, and you can no longer control me.
Go burn in hell.
