Intrusive Thoughts
POUNDING POUNDING
The thoughts want in,
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POUNDING POUNDING
They will be my end,
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POUNDING POUNDING
They want to control my functions,
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POUNDING POUNDING
Bombard my mind, erase the junctions,
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POUNDING POUNDING
They threaten to win,
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POUNDING POUNDING
They have found a way in.
This poem is about:
Me