One hell of a time for the meds to wear off…
Off they have worn,
Need more meds,
My prescription was torn,
Need they do when I was born,
Hell, I can’t remember that far back, felt scorned…
Need to up my meds,
That’s what the doctor said,
How can I as I only know how to go down?
Going up I can only do when on my meds,
Life without my meds I do most certainly dread…
Anti-urination, anti-cholesterol, anti-depressant,
Anti this and anti that, I am forever in convalescence,
Should have stayed young, yes an adolescent,
Therein I would not feel like I am becoming an obsolescent…
© ed ~ 10/9/04
Thats an order!!
Love Tinka