Haunted

As I close my eyes
I see them again
Phantoms of the past
Are the here to warn me
Or to punish me for my sins?
They don't leave my side
I don't see them during day
But I feel them everywhere
I hear them 
"You're going to end up like your mother"
Haunting me
And I have no escape
As I am a prizonier of my own mind
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