Hey doctor
what is wrong with me?
Am I crazy?
Or is it just anxiety?
I hate germs
I cannot sleep
I may just kill you
While You're busy counting sheep
You tell me to fight
My fears and OCD
You give me the tools
To make me a better me
I obsess about things
I don't understand
I don't want to be here,
but I need your helping hand
Hey doctor
What is wrong with me?
Am I crazy
Or is it just anxiety?
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