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I sit here in this chair.

Looking back into my past with pictures.

I try to remember if thats me.



Did I really look like that?

Did I really sound like that?

Is this some persona I dont remember?



Have I really done those things I see?

Do I really have these memories?

Is this just some ghost from long ago tormenting me?



Do you remember me?

Do your memories tell you about me?

Am I a ghost in your dreams?



Is this a night mare?

Is this truly me? This memory?

Is this just me hunting my self?



I dont remember living like that.

I cant remember your face looking like that.

This must be some ghost hunting me!



Why me, why is it bothering me?

Were you my friend then, are you now?

This all must be some bad dreams.



I just dont seem to remember.

I need help. I truly need help.

But is this really me? This tormented being?



Am I truly like that any more?

Have I changed from then to now?

It all feels like I have a personal ghost.



And he is always fallowing me around.

Reminding me of my past.

Why does this ghost torment me?