O.C.D
Iβm obsessing; Iβm obsessing
Iβm obsessing in my mind
I am searching; I am yearning
Peace of mind I cannot find
It is constant; oh so constant
Constant drilling in my head
Like the flicking of a switch
And the tapping on my bed
Iβm resorting; still resorting
Now resorting to a shrink
All the tapping and the counting
Getting harder now to think
Fills my mind; all my mind
My mind is whirring with the beats
Watch the people on the train
My head is counting all the seats
One, two, three; one two three
One, twoΒ ...... for the hundredth time
I am looking; and now noting
All the tins sat in a line
Crazy sorting; cd sorting
Sorting music in a row
Alphabetically; numerically
Eight hours passing oh so slow
My compulsion; sad compulsion
A compulsion in my gut
Wonβt now leave my sorry head
And my life is in a rut
Time consuming; soΒ consuming
Itβs consuming all my life
IΒ need help; I need assistance
It is causing me such strife
I will get it; I will conquer
I will bury O.C.D
My happiness now will prevail
I CANΒ control the inner me
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Comments
Bloody genius, bloody genius, can't stop singing it in my head, bloody genius, bloody genius, gunna haunt me when I go to bed !!!!
Class Mrs Gardiner X:)
ThanksΒ Jason, the poem came to me when I was busy counting my dvd collection for the 100th time ha ha!!! Β No fun aside, I know it is not a joking matter and can be very debilitating so I won't go on and on and on about it ........... :)
LOVED THAT RACHEL Β X
Cheers Tracy, thought I'd have a change of topic lol!! :)
great write Rachel congrats x
Cheers Susan, thanks for reading hun :)
Well done Rachel, good writing..
Thanks Marcel :)
super write!
XX Lisa