OCD (6)



Calm, calm
The noise, the lies
That fly around your brain
In swarms
A storm
Halt the formation 
Call them down
Call them down 

See, see
The swirls of black
That circle up and up
To harm, 
Attack
Catch them reshaping 
Send them back
Send them back.


C. LJ Ireton 2019.

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