Insolently, Obstinately, Happily

Poem, Rumination 1 Minute

Oh, here’s a good idea!
This will help energise me!

I should have done this earlier,
I could have done this earlier…

Panic,
Dread, fuck’s sake;

Mate,
You’d punish yourself,
And ruminate about lost minutes for brushing your teeth,
As humanity crumbles to ruins around you 🀣;

Yes I would;

Only way is up,
Powering on insolently and obstinately as fuck.

πŸŒͺ

Published by 𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑡 πŸͺ

I write poems which are mental health-themed, creative or humourous :). Within mental health I write a lot about: ADHD, OCD, anxiety, autism, emotional traumaβ€” usually with an optimistic slant. My goals for my blog are to give myself a therapeutic, creative outlet whilst also being able to connect with and relate to other people.

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2 thoughts on “Insolently, Obstinately, Happily”

    1. Thanks! Yes, agree. It’s not so much a free choice for people struggling with OCD/rumination, if anything desire only makes it harder to accomplish. At least for me. I was trying to reason with the insane obsessiveness in this, as much as with myself. But yeah, characterising it and mocking the combination of the OCD and myself helps :D.

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