Larsen M. Callirhoe Posted May 21, 2009 Share Posted May 21, 2009 please debate with me on this poem. i see things from different perspecvtive now that i need pain medication to ease my nerve pain from a car accident that broke my neck. Getting High I love taking drugs. They make me touch other realities. But,enough is enough. I am addicted to taking pain pills, Don't the doctors give a damn? Can't they make my pain go away with out them? They freely prescribe them to me. I get hot flashes all the time. Please pray for me because I wanna die. they feed me the pills like there is no tomorrow. Do I really give a damn. Even after I question the ignorant greedy doctors abut taking all their garbage. They still keep feeding me the drugs like there is no tomorrow to care for. Turn back the clock, but would it change my life. I wanna dance under the moon lit night. I think the drugs rule my mind. Reason being I dream awake. Lucid thoughts drive me wild. My sex drive is all but gone. Yet I desire another lover. Hormones stop controlling my life. Or is it the drugs taking control of me & my life. Quote Larsen M. Callirhoe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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