a poem I wrote some time ago:

Go to bed, OCD!


aha...
you are already awake
you fake!
why couldn't you stay in bed
suffocate yourself with that pillow instead
I don't want you to be a guest inside my brain
to leave all your thoughts making a huge stain
you have not been invited- so just go!
this is not your show!
I close my eyes- open them... you are still there
leave me be- you are only a burden to bear
go to bed, OCD!!!!
yes, you heard me!
I will not give in
to see you with that silly grin
go to bed!!!
wish you were dead!


It's such a struggle living with OCD all day long... but this line in the poem "I will not give in" is the most important one... WE WILL NOT GIVE IN!

Thinking of you all...

/daynnight