If I can't see it
Then what's the problem?
If I can't do it
Why condemn me for it?
The past is haunting
And ever so captivating
But I long not to see it
If I can't believe it
Why not let it go?
If I can't feel it
Why am I the bad guy?
This story is repetitive
And ever so monotonous
I long for it to end
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