Blinded By The Past

Why do I do this to myself? I keep thinking and thinking. I think I need some help. I keep sinking and sinking. Sinking further into my mind. I'm going blind from not blinking. I can't look to the future when the past has my eyes.

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Great work!

This is a great poem. It's short but powerful and i can totally relate to it.