A Winged Bat And Hooves For Hands

𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 🪐 OCD, Poem February 22, 2021February 24, 2021 1 Minute

Yes— missed opportunities,
Changed plans,
By the time I’ve snapped out of it, regained my senses,
It’s too late to do that,
But I can do this,

Continual adaptation, resurfacing,
Reframing,
Adjusting to the circumstances I find myself in,
On the hoof,
Off the bat,
Wing and a prayer,
The hand that’s dealt,

Oh, well, that’s fine,
We are not to blame,
It’s the OCD/dissociative way 😏🤗.

🌪

Published by 𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 🪐

I write poems which are mental health-themed, creative or humourous :). Within mental health I write a lot about: ADHD, OCD, anxiety, autism, emotional trauma— 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. View all posts by 𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 🪐

Published February 22, 2021February 24, 2021