Sunday 18 August 2019

OCD (6)


It's exhausting
Reading script after script after script
And then casting
Myself as the villain each time
But each time forgetting 
It's not even real as I'm tricked by
My own brain
With Obsessive Compulsive Disorder 
Directing again.




C. LJ 2019

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