OCD. Magic Trick

 Anxiety is believing in magic.

If I move my hand the door will hold its lock.

 When I tense every muscle in my body the pressure will stop. 

I can freeze time by staring and if I close my eyes hard enough it'll all go away.

 Repeat. Over oVer ovEr oveR. Repeat. 

I'm casually insane or classically well trained.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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