O.C.D.


O. C. D.
Written By: Nevaeh Negron
Obsessive- Is it on? 6:00 a.m. ON THE DOT…The ringer it has to be all the way up. It’s 9:57. Now I must wait three minutes, to go to sleep. *lays down*
Is it ON? 6:00 a.m. ON THE DOT… Is it on? Is it on? 6:00 a.m. ON THE DOT… *checks alarm* IS IT ON?

Compulsive- I scratched my leg, just once, should I scratch it again? So it’s an even number.? *scratches again*
My socks they don’t match, should I change them? My socks, same color different length, should I change them?
*wear sandals*

Disorder- I like to call my O.C.D, O.C because I’m too normal to have a disorder. Am I normal ….? What does normal even mean? I don’t want to be too normal. *sighs*

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