My Mind Poems - Poems about My Mind

Within every individual's mind resides a poem, casting doubt on the assertion that each person is an island. An internal dialogue permeates, encompassing both positive and negative elements. As I traverse the bustling street, I observe others who may also perceive my presence. Nevertheless, each of them harbors a poem within their innermost thoughts. No matter...

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What is love, really? someone asked, and my mind flew Like a bird through the sky of memories, through valleys of deep silence, Trying to unravel a question like a riddle woven from stars, For often we lament that life is a mist, an endless race, Where time evaporates like morning dew in the sun's rays, But love... it bends...

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(sung in a heavy grunge metal) (spoken in growls>>>) The in’ voices never stop, the in voice make me wanna drop. (growled deep--->>>) THE IN VOICES WON'T STOP, THE IN VOICES MAKE ME WANNA POP!!! (sung in metal --->) My mind is like a cell. The voices roam freely, constantly ringing a bell. My mind is worse than hell,...

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Where do thoughts come from, these uninvited guests that silently creep into my mind like shadows? Do they sneak from corners of my soul I dare not visit, dark and unknown places? They sit in my mind like unwanted visitors, asking questions I cannot answer, rearranging the furniture of my peace, Leaving before I notice what's missing, leaving...

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I saw myself upon a lonely road— Night fell, and cold winds stirred. Like a soldier taking the night watch, I wandered the wild in silence. Fair enough, they say: “You must be a man.” But what of it? Do not heroes fall sometimes? Even lions miss their prey. Yet I am heavy-laden By the thoughts that live in my head. Two voices speak to...

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By-lanes of my mind When I write, its verbose; When I don’t, I am short of words; Write with flair and respect, brevity is a gift; They remind me as my jargon filled words they dissect. All this is internalised, The lips quiver, pen shakes in hands that shiver, Prove it, prove...

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volatile observation suspended amidst reality and fiction, subdued voice echoes down a hallway of convictions; like a despotic fog blurring options for a swarm of insects who eventually finds way to a lizard's grotesque carcass. a feeling, in my gravel ribs, this might be a dead end staring up at the sky, an atheist's hollow vision; air and venom flowing...

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you make me crazy. you make me look at my phone 18 times in 5 minutes to see if you responded to my 263 tiktoks I sent Those same videos convey a secret message One that I pray that you can not decipher you make me crazy in the sense that you make me throw my phone when...

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Weary Is My Mind I promise, I swear, I will never, I will always That blaring sentiment of a pattering ghost that I detest Among the empty hollowing of her mouth and eyelids There lies darkness deep and unending that I fell into once, never again. Baffled and naked, afraid and convinced I was nearing my hearse She runs screaming, yelping...

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Why are we born into this body that begins to die? A question that echos throughout my mind. Sometimes this echo speaks to me in the voice of a child that has never seen the face of evil. In my head I hear the voice whisper softly. Can this life last forever I hear the...

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i looked up towards the heavens among the birds and stars i captured a glimpse of the memory of you it took my breath away AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on March 19, 2025...

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Mind like a square that is twisted. I have a lime of a brain. Squeezing but not hurting. Four of me in my vision. I have them. They were like blankets with bits of fuzz on them. You can see anything if it’s close enough. I had a toothbrush under the bright light. The lights...

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In the depths of my soul, Is a longing to feel whole, All i have is this pain, The tears and screams in vain. Beyond the reaches of time, All i have is my rhyme. This useless brain, Harbours all the pain. No one can ever know how much I’ve tried, Through the tears that I’ve cried, I know I’m tired, But my brain will always...

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A wandering and biased opinion makes its way through the shadows of my mind, where a languid bracelet, like a silver serpent, slides along the bare wrist, unable to truly embrace the fragile curve of destiny that seems to slip through fingers; this bracelet, a circle of eternity that clings to time but loses it at the same...

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When you leapt into my mind, I touched your shoulder from behind. But when you turned around to see ~ I don't think you even recognized me. So, I just said, "I'm sorry! Never mind."...

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