Life With Sertraline

Life With Sertraline

A Poem by therisa

Alone
With a myriad of thoughts
Spinning around my mind
Clock radio displays
2:58 am.
 
Trying to avoid
Any thoughts
About my body
And what it's experiencing
With Sertraline.
 
Latest wave
Of sharp abdominal pain
Cuts through me
Taking my breathe away.
 
Sadly
Berlin isn't playing
Their song
From the Top Gun soundtrack.
 
Rather
My GI tract is
Vigorously protesting
Punctuated by
Deep baritone burps
And toxic farts.
 
Am surprised
The cats haven't left me
Or filed court papers
Seeking redress
For personal injuries
And suffering.
 
Although
I could write more
About my other side-effects
I won't.
 
Too much time
And ink
Lost to depression
And anxiety
Sertraline was suppose
To deal with
But worsen things.

© 2014 therisa


Author's Note

therisa
Originally written, September 3, 2014.

If I could, I would stop taking Sertraline, in a heartbeat, but it's too risky, given the long list of side-effects.

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therisa
therisa

Ontario, Canada



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A pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..

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