I've been digging up the graves
of the memories of the past
letting the ghosts haunt and taunt me
every waking moment
the ghosts dance around in my head
relentless
more and more arise
a new grave uncovered
with each passing moment
I know the only way
I will ever
accept this life
is to look these ghosts straight in the eye
and tell them
that they aren't going to forever ruin my life
I will stop the torment
I will put them back in their graves
I will stop the haunting
I will accept