Ocd
The smell of freshness,
Bright, shining with cleanliness,
Germs don't stand a chance,
Constantly cleaning and washing,
Having a routine that you go through,
1-2-3 shutting the door,
Unable to leave till it's done,
Outside germs are all around,
Nothing is clean outside your four walls,
Your starting to panic,
You must get home,
Running...heart beating,
Opening your door 1-2-3 safe,
You suffer with OCD,
Some days are better than others,
Today is not a good day
Copyright © Tracy Mcfayden | Year Posted 2021
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