Garrotted
Besotted
Hypnotic narcotic.
You beckon me
Threaten me
Neural dichotomy.
Tossing me
Turning me
Desperate, I yearn for thee
Obsessive
Compulsive
I yield to thee, OCD.
Ode To OCD #4
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We are Stephen and Fionnuala and this is our story. We live in Northern Ireland, have been married for 17 years and have three kids - Adam, Hannah and Rebecca. We hope that our story will inspire and encourage others. We have walked a rocky road yet here we are today, together and stronger than ever. We are far from perfect and our faith has been battered and bruised. But an untested faith is a pointless faith. Just as a fractured faith is better than none at all. We hope you enjoy the blog. View more posts
Black Thoughts 
Stephen, my heart is with you. Is there any relief?
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Contorted
And thwarted
Purported
Aborted
The truth: it’s distorted
You’re really supported.
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Oh you. I love it when your replies are better than my original poem 😊
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Ugh. Not better, but thank you.
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❤ it
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Thank you Carol.
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Hope your mind is in a better place. Is this just a remembrance?
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Yes. Memories from the past.
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Really nice!
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Thank you 😊
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perfect! I love it!
btw I can’t comment on your page as I do on others.. Wp-God only knows why.
I have to fill my name and web each time. liifeeee
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Hi. That’s a shame. No idea why that’s happening 😞
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