Compulsive in your obsession

A past that you don't forget
But no one else remembers

A story you ache to write
But you will have no readers

A heart where you want to reign
But you will remain negated

Harder you try to reach
Elusive it remains

Because what you want
Is not what you need

Caught in an endless loop
Sans shame sans remorse

You have lost it all
Your self-respect
And your ignoble self.


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