New Poem – Droste Effect

A poem I recently finished. I'll probably end up 
editing it some more and maybe it'll appear 
in a future anthology. In the mean time enjoy.

Droste Effect

I feel like it's starting to get to me.
Each time more painful than the last.
I feel like it's starting to get to me.
Eternally echoing the past.

I feel like it's starting to get to me.
Wearing down all my hope and ambition.
I feel like it's starting to get to me.
Questioning all of my decisions.

I feel like it's starting to get to me.
Like a thistle piercing each memory.
I feel like it's starting to get to me.
A chisel slammed into my reverie.

I feel like it's starting to get to me.
Forlorn truth that's farther than nearer.
I feel like it's starting to get to me.
A mirror reflecting a mirror.

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