OCD

OCD the angry ABC
The memories stay with me
The dirt infect my soul
I cannot let it go
It’s sinking into me
It will not let me free
What does this nightmare mean?
I am a thief or fiend
Just one more wash will make me clean
The door won’t close
It will not let it close
The bad thoughts surround me
They’re taking over me
Please remember this is not me
But the twisted entity of OCD