thoughts

Torturous thoughts that run around my head,

Relentless on my sanity they prey;

My brain can always find something dread,

A worrisome thought always comes to play.

I want my surroundings to look perfect so,

I keep rearranging and movin’ around;

Insanity calls with a loud hello,

My mind spinning, yet neverunbound.

No matter how hard I try to starve,

Those ocd thoughts remain in control;

The evilness continuing to carve,

Freeing myself seems to elude my soul