Just one of Those Poetry Books

Obsessed

The story of my OCD-ness

Tearing,

ripping,

shreding to bits

First into ten,

then those into ten themselves,

and so on and so on.

Lining them up,

sometimes in minutes,

others; hours.

Then taking the tape,

and putting it all back together,

only to tear it apart again.

So basically, I have OCD and I'll take a peice of paper, tear it into ten peices and then tear those peices into ten peice. Then I'll line them up and tape them all back together and take another peice of paper and do it again. Yeah...I'm insane.