
For this week’s Writers Quote Wednesday challenge, we have an interesting prompt ‘obsession.’
There are times I’ve questioned my reason for writing. Why am I so subsumed with this demanding mistress of mine? Could it be defined as an obsession?
….and I realize that to stop writing would be fatal! It’s like asking me to stop living. How will I speak when my voice is dimmed?
I can live with my irresistible passion, even if you call it an obsession, though I’ve written a poem about fatal obsession below.
“To be the object of someone’s obsession is horrible.” Tippi Hedren
They said their love was written in the stars
she reveled in her attractive man from Mars
he made her feel coveted like a prized possession
even when it became a smothering obsession
she excused it as the ultimate profession
of love, that turned fatal in slow progression.
From obsession to repression,
to recession and aggression…
a total mind game bent on suppression
to bring about her complete subservience
he pummelled her into manic depression
with his consistent intelligent oppression
His love became the poisonous dangling apple
that choked anyone who cared to take a nibble.
The End!
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