Pill drop
Pill swap
Capsules
Syringes
Leaving urges
That never ends
Upgrading the milligrams
Solely depending on
Sedated
But still aging
Days
Weeks
Months
Controlling my morning
Controlling my afternoon
Controlling my night
With
Some
Medicine
Pill drop
Pill swap
Capsules
Syringes
Leaving urges
That never ends
Upgrading the milligrams
Solely depending on
Sedated
But still aging
Days
Weeks
Months
Controlling my morning
Controlling my afternoon
Controlling my night
With
Some
Medicine
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Comments1
A great poem bringing attention to how pharmaceutically oriented our society is and how dependent we are on drugs. We call it medicine because those are the ones condoned by society and we are told by someone in authority that we not only could but should take. Poignant write
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