RxA Poem by Bill O. WritesJust my take on medicine for our psyche and what it does to our mindsEveryone has something that they cant conceal Do you take the pill or learn to deal? Chemicals hinder who we can truly be what you have to provide the world won't see Line them up in a little blue line Every day as prescribed One at a time With every pill you fight to digest You sit alone your thoughts suppressed "When will I need to stop" you asked the doctor today "After those thoughts go away" Yet here they are They still remain Your liver is scarred while you decay
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3 Reviews Added on August 5, 2014 Last Updated on November 19, 2020 Tags: mental health, psyche, psych, mental, mentality, pills, medicine, medication, pill, life AuthorBill O. WritesNew Haven, CTAboutUnspecified years old. My feelings on writing: Writing and reading (for pleasure) are both lost arts. If it's not about something tangible, measurable, no one wants to read it, so why bother writi.. more..Writing
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