Intrusive Thoughts

RainningHearts

For a time I thought I was going mad,

that the absurd thoughts in my brain meant I was loosing my goddamn

mind

I was wrong.

The thoughts in my head that parade around and scream and might and make me shout

"help! someone!"

meant that my brain was broken, dysfunctional,

damaged

So now I live with the parading thoughts and pray and hope and wish the vile medicine will make it all

go

away

  • Author: RainningHearts (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 7th, 2022 11:47
  • Comment from author about the poem: I hate intrusive thoughts :D
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Rocky Lagou

    Wow what a psychological journey. I can definitely relate as I myself suffer with depression so it's a constant balancing act in order to maintain my happiness. But I hope you feel joyful to know that your poems are very nicely expressed. Well done! 💖



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