Doctors Note

Sam.C

Maybe I need to go to the doctor

Check-in 

Cause I checked out

Strap me to the table 

And tell me what’s wrong

I need a 

Doctors Note

Or maybe a little 

Bit of hope

Get me a Doctors Note

Else I might just

Ex-plode

Gotta get that Doctors Note

Come on

Use your stetho-scope 

Come on now

Prod and poke

Make that gat go pow

Damn, my head is 

Spinnin' now

Give me medicine

Give me pills

Give me a way out

Get Out out out

Give me needles 

Give me tonics

 

Find me help

A therapist 

An exorcist 

Something 

Anything

Cause, I need a 

Doctors Note

Or maybe a little 

Bit of hope

Get me that Doctors' Note

‘Else I might just

Ex-plode

Gotta get that Doctors Note





Chase away the demons,

The freaking heathens ,

The monsters under the bed,

the scary things up 

in my head

And the bad dreams too

Maybe if I go to the hospital 

They’ll fix me

True?

Man, I need a 

Doctors Note

Or maybe a little 

Bit of hope

Get me that Doctors’ Note

Else I might just

Ex-plode

Gotta get that Doctors’ Note

Come on

Use your stethosco-

I could just go

straight to an institute

straight to hell

I need a straight jacket 

Or something

I gotta be tied up or be tied down

Something 

Anything to help

Cut me

Kill me

Help me

Hurt me

It’s all the same

Yell at me 

Talk nice

Punch me 

Hug me 

makes no difference

 Love me 

Hate me

Couldn’t care less

Give me specialist

And referrals 

Put me on your list

For  your special psychiatrist 

Give me new meds 

And see if they’ll help

Shove me in a padded room

Almost like a quiet tomb

I need a 

Doctors Note

Or maybe a little 

Bit of hope

Get me a Doctors' Note

Else I might just

Ex-plode

Gotta get that Doctors Note

Come on

Use your stetho-scope 

Give me quiet 

Give me peace

Give me a coffin 

Six feet deep

Give me a cliff 

Three times as steep

Give me noise

Give me numb

Give me help

or let me hurt

Do you think i still need that

Doctors Note

And a little 

Bit of hope

Get me a Doctors Note

Else I might just

Ex-plode

Gotta get that Doctors Note

Cause I walk in

And I check out

maybe I'm just broken

and i can't be fixed

mind's a prison

and the worlds all frozen 

thoughts fracturing 

like a broken mirror

And broken bones

While you’re growing gardens

I'm pushing up daisies

and ringing round them rosies

Cause I still need that

Doctors Note

Or maybe a little 

Bit of hope

Get me a Doctors' Note

Else I might just

Ex-plode

Gotta get that 

Doctors’ Note

  • Author: Sam.C (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 22nd, 2023 08:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: One of my friends wanted me to try to write a poem that sounded like a rap. Honestly, this was a lot of fun to write. Maybe I'll make it into an actual song one day.
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Comments1

  • Tom C Dylan

    Really enjoyed this one. And would make a cool song tbf. 🙂



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