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Thoughts entering my mind, again and again,

I beg them to go away but they ignore me,



Sometimes they are silent and I am filled with joy,

But suddenly they awake, pushing themselves into my life,



Go away, I plead and plead, leave me be,

Do you think they listen??



I sit and my mind is somewhere far away, I no longer exist,

They exist and they try to tell me what to do,



NO I cry, I do not want my happiness taken away,

The problems they cause me, the depression and bitterness



I know how to get rid of them,

I must escort them out of my mind,

And that is what they wait for..



Then they would no longer exist, but then neither would I ....