At night I lay awake in my bed,
A million thoughts rushing through my head.
Relaxing is something I can't seem to do,
I just can't seem to sleep no matter how much I want to.
There's no off switch for my brain,
Just nonstop thoughts going over and over again.
I guess this is what happens when you have ocd,
For me it is my worst enemy.
I just want to be able to switch off sometimes,
To leave some of my anxieties behind.
It feels like this is a never ending fight,
So I'm stuck here again, another sleepless night.
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
