This Is How It Is

Why do I blame myself,
For OCD?

I’ve managed before,
To see it for what it is––

A terrible thing,
That is happening to me,
Against my will,
This is obvious to see!

Even the bus-lane tickets,
Have their roots,
To a significant extent,
In OCD,

–– For I’ve said it all along,
About those nasty routines,
Robbing me of joy,
And distracting me;

Now it’s one thing to say,
To each person in turn––
These symptoms, together,
Will result in a mess,

But, of course..
Each person in turn,
Only sees one part,
Can’t help but assume,
Their special place…

“I know,
It’s difficult,
But this really is the one thing,
That you should do
“;

–– That’s all very well,
And I completely agree,
But if OCD takes control of me,
Then this really is how it will be.

πŸŒͺ

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