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Obsessively, Compulsively Obsessive Compulsive: Rumination

Obsessive compulsive
Upsetting and repulsive
The thoughts storm my ramparts
and jam up my drawbridge

For weeks and weeks
I have dreaded convulsion
Weak to my own mind
By which I'm assaulted

The pressure in my veins
Is off the charts
The way I operate
I'll bring on my own harm

If I don't slow down
If I don't regroup
If I don't find solid ground
Sometime soon

But I'm reconnecting
Reaching out
Getting help and finding hope
in the love that surrounds
Written by Everyday_Author (Randall)
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Author's Note
I was told today that my OCD may have returned. It's never been this bad. I'm tired and weak and sick from it, but writing is helping.
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