Back of My Mind

it's been bothering me
rising in the back of my mind
a trap I cannot seem to escape
a timeless, endless rewind;
I'm stuck in this box I've created
but alas,
it's not bigger on the inside
Been held captive here for too long
my brain's been put on override;
perhaps when this is all over I'll awake
And blink out old dusty tears
and I'll conquer all my demons
and I'll jinx away all my fears. 


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