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My OCD loves the number four
I constantly count to four, I find it everywhere. On the floor, at the store, From washing my hands, Then doing it again,...
Lust and desire
Lust and desires by Sandrajohnsonj on June 16, 2021. © Sandra Johnson, All rights reserved My love i lust after you. I have...
I just washed them but was that pretend? Are my hands really clean? I can feel the germs they are tangible they are...
I Don't Have OCD...Right.
You don’t have OCD Do you have to do things in certain numbers? Knock three times on a door? Turn the knob three times to...
OCD or do I Mean CDO
I go day to day night to night I stay on repeat…stay on repeat…stay on repeat Like a ghost who has experienced defeat You...
Organized? No. Obsessive
It's always the colors They must be in an order Must Orange Yellow Purple Red Green When eating colored candies Finger foods...
One Crappy Day
One, two, three- Organized alphabetically. Four, five, six- this must have a fix. Seven, eight, nine- but I hate to whine...
Forgive me my old pen for being On the front line with my griefs Writing has turn me away from Place where comfort increases...
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