fucked Up NHSA Poem by OnlymeFeeling abandoned and rejected by life. And that anytime you want actual proper help, from the health system in your country. You feel they turn their back on you. Or just leave you dangling in the air. Wondering why do I bother, seeking assistance or aid. . It is just talk and nothing more. Going around in the circle. Meeting nasty folk on telephones and the same in person. With a bad attitude and nature. And here is you with Cancer. it's not like you just have a common cold. The NHS is fucked up big time. Getting to talk to a qualified doctor is a joke. When all you get is jobs worth smart a*s a******s who don't know anything. Bar how to give cheek on the phone. To a sick person. So you end up suffering in silence at home. Becaus ofe its all a waste of your time and energy. How sad and ironic is that in this modern age of medicine. Not slagging of the doctors and nurses. It's aimed at the a******s on the phone or switch boards who rule the roost and have egos the size of moutains. Like they are God. And decided someone fate if they live or die. Cheeky b******s the lot of them. It would not be the case. If it was them or someone they loved who was ill. Different story then. I bet.
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