OCD

OCD

A Poem by Lana

You are looking for trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Did you leave the stove on?
Did you, did you, did you?
I mean you could get into trouble
You'll die alone, alone, alone
And if you don't hurry up
You'll have no home
No home, no love, no world
Worth living for
By the way, did you leave the stove on?
And have you ever thought about
Apologizing for all the things you've never done?
If you don't believe me
I will give you a list of people you've wronged
One of them is called Trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And if you didn't turn off the stove
Your whole house will burn down
To the ground it goes
In the depths of hell they go
Ha ha ha ha ha 
You just want Trouble
I will let you in on a secret
Your parents were never born
And the way you walk tells me
You have no bones
You ought to check and verify these claims
If you don't want Trouble
Or else
If you don't obey
The claims and the facts strapped
To your neck down to your spine
Will break the pact we've made-- and I told you it will impact
The life you've got
And people you love will die!
Listen to me, rascal!
You left the stove on!
You stupid moron!
Your house is on fire!
You crushed a hundred ants with your stupid feet!
YOU MURDERER!
DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE IN THIS HOUSE?
YOU ARE A LIAR!
YOU TOLD THEM YOU WERE COMING BACK!
BUT YOUR BRAIN ISN'T WIRED!
NO STRINGS ATTACHED TO YOUR HEART!
NO PLUGS! NO STOVES! 
YOU LURED THEM TO YOUR HOUSE!
SO THEY COULD CRY OF HORROR!
DO YOU EVEN KNOW IF THIS IS REAL?
CHECK YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR!
YOU ARE ABOUT TO BE IN FRONT OF A JUDGE!
GOOD LUCK!
AND YOU WILL ONLY HAVE YOURSELF TO F**K!
YOU ARE A PEDOPHILE!
YOU WILL ALWAYS HURT A CHILD!
HOW CAN YOU LIVE WITH SOMEONE SO VILE!
YOU BLATANTLY LIE TO YOUR MIND
LIKE DR JEKYLL AND MR HYDE
YOU COMPILE THE LIES BY CATCHING THE TRUTH, WATCH IT ON YOUR PALM, AND DEFINE IT AS GOSPEL, WHO GAVE YOU THIS BLACK EYE? LIKE AMBER YOU MUST LINGER TO THIS FACT AND TAKE A PICTURE SO IT DOESN'T LIQUIFY INTO NOTHINGNESS IT IS PURE TRUTH AS I SAID YOU MUST NOT HURT A CHILD AND YOU MUST NOT BE A MURDERER IF YOU ONLY YOU COULD CHECK IN A MIRROR MY LORD AND SAVIOUR IS SO DISAPPOINTED IN US, IF ONLY YOU COULD BE RELIGIOUS OUR LITIGIOUS SOCIETY WILL PUNISH US OH
By the way 
Did you leave the stove on?

© 2022 Lana


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Oh my. It must be exhausting if this is typical of what you can experience.i agree with what JTB says, it must be hell.

Chris

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lana

2 Years Ago

oh yes it is, u do have some days where it's more quiet though, but during any stress or tiredness i.. read more
If this is truly a look into the consciousness of someone with OCD, I know there is such a thing as hell.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lana

2 Years Ago

yes it is my friend

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Added on June 13, 2022
Last Updated on June 13, 2022
Tags: love, life, fear, death, money, society