Psychophobia.

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I'm scared of you.
Yet, I can't escape you.
You torment me, noting down everything i do, just so you can remind me later.
You leave nothing unsaid.
If you think it, you say it,
and there's no way for me to walk away not hearing it.
It rings in my ears,
Over and over like a broken record.
I just want to be free,
Even thought I wish the impossible.

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