Intrusive Poems - Poems about Intrusive

We were standing nearby the sea …Drinking; It was night. And I had traveled from my city To meet my cousin; It had not been a happy decision, It was simply an intrusive decision, Of a devastated psyche, Caught by a mental breakdown; But there was this thing with this state …It would somehow give you those outs, Cuts! Changes of routine! That apart from the painful melody. …Had...

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Intrusive thoughts just invaded my mind… Yielded, I welcomed them, and so they came They soon turned as a scene I must behold Making meditation* vibrantly real. Oh, these intrusive thoughts have gripped my heart Letting me ponder on my prayer life... First, I faced Miss Skeptic with her arrogant stare Scorning, she yelled at me: “You’re just wasting time!” Minutes later, Mr....

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A day so fine, no ills on my mind, then it's late and angst lays me down those rude intrusive thoughts those bruising, bad night thoughts They come at night, enter my head, when out the light and prone in bed. Lay me down with my brain's views and intrusive soon fiddles my pillow. Nighty, my sane fights madness that night...

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Like unwelcome intruders, it is in the stillness of the night, intrusive thoughts come to plague us. Like thieves sneaking in the dark, they come without prior information and without waiting to earn permission. They often come as unexpected visitors. giving a sudden jolt, leaving us appalled. At times, they withdraw, before the wake of dawn. but sometimes they settle in the heart, dispersing...

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Dark ramblings play in my head trying to snuff what was declared; knots of words litter hazy thoughts on bite of evening as I plead for silence. But a litany of defenses intrudes my space as I blindly look up, framing a starlight to assuage this deep tug of anguish, where own feelings are not heard, barbed thoughts grating, welling each time you explode...unaware of...

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Dare I share my intrusive thoughts Once suicidal in a mood so dark I actually tried to stop my heart Using vitamins to sin with life to part It was a low that got so deep Manic tide had overcome me Was hearing voices in trilogies Mad as I was bipolar buried I recall walking outside Collapsed in the sunshine Barely recall ambulance ride Feeling lost...

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I have a voice within my mind that never stops talking, it is rattling and annoying and intrusive most of the time: though, at times it speaks to me of random memories, like the smell of grandma's cookies with hints of chocolate; or the feel of my baby's soft downy hair. But, there are moments when my voice is hateful...

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Intrusive thoughts are bothersome at night when I’m in bed, prepared to go to sleep. My mind keeps racing, and it’s hard to fight those ear worms which into my brain may creep. I’ll hear the chorus of some new hit song unceasingly repeat, repeat, repeat, or maybe there’s a thing that I’ve done wrong - like something I’d said that day...

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In its ordained journey to the domain of eternity, life turns into a turbulent river of time, where the cross currents of incursive thoughts interlace with the mystic motif of the mind, making a reflective lattice of introspection. Its ultimate merger with the serene sea, shaping the shores of the fathomless soul, manifests in the final amalgamation with the acquired aspects of...

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Written: June 07, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh ******************** The Phantom Choir In the quiescence of last Sunday, Prophecy heralded the hour past two, I heard a whisper at hibiscus dawn— a seamless voice I swore I always knew. In blissful flutter—it said night was wide, Chrysalis sorrow stirs...

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trees tremble, quietly in the laughter of sweet winds leaves rustling, waltzing, twisting through the fresh noon gentleness abiding in my spirit, the stirrings of a hesitant dream… predictions of glowing silence in the moonlight whimsical stars, breaking through the heat of a star sprinkled night, where my heart remembers silvery peppered skies, during the times when I felt more than I heard, more...

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There’s a monster menagerie inside my mind these beasts are not cute, cuddly, or kind they enjoy torturing my thoughts at night and all day I’ll introduce you and tell you how each one behaves First we have the notorious, "Nadine- NooneLikesYou”, Then “Walter- You’reWorthless” is in my mind too Here is “Rita Repeater” who never lets me forget “Lala” likes words...

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Intruders Invasive interlopers Encroaching on the edge Of thought Prowlers invading The sanctity of the soul Clumsy burglars Violating the boundaries Of whispered secrets Purring cat burglars Seeking comfort ...

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