deepundergroundpoetry.com
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
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
Published 16th Apr 2020
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.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 382
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
3rd Oct 2020 12:35pm
