Like Ghosts

Aren't memories funny 
The way they fade in
And then they fade out
And come back around 
Like GIFs 
On a loop
And a million loops
Playover and over
In and out 
And round and round
Shouting for attention 
Begging to be exorcised 
Like ghosts
Until you stop them 
Make them heard
Put them into context 
And put them to rest