Spooky Season Storytime {Songs of Zim}: Ghost of Mine (Intro)
- Native Zim

- Sep 30, 2023
- 1 min read
Ever since the last moon of the new millennia, I felt like someone was watching me at all times.
Noises & Skin Crawls I couldn’t explain.
Mannerisms never authentically reflected back to me.
Fascinated by Men In Black’s concept of alien life’s assimilation into the Terran world, I always felt like one of those aliens when socializing.
I never knew how to relate.
I didn’t feel the way other’s felt.
I didn’t see the way other’s saw
I didn’t hear the same things others heard.
I didn’t fear.

I didn’t know why I was different.
I just knew that I was different.

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