zone out. don't pay attention.
shut your brain off. and did i mention
ignore what's around you. close your mind.
leave all thoughts of life behind.
i'm off to the psychiatrist and don't know what to say,
so why am i going anyway?
that was written on my way to the psychiatrist. the results of the visit:
i'm doing better than i was two weeks ago, and i got a new prescription.
yay! i love popping pills! let's add a bottle to the collection! (ouch. rolling my eyes gives me a headache.)
BH Little Sheep!!!!
ReplyDeleteoy vey, if rolling your eyes gives you a headache then you're really in trouble!!! ;-)
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I LOVE the way this poem reads! I've had these exact thoughts on the way to so many psychiatrist visits.
ReplyDeleteanon-hm...you seem very excited for me, considering you're anonymous and i don't know who you are...but thanks
ReplyDeleteshef i-so. all you have to say to me on this momentous occasion of (yet another) new meds is "if rolling your eyes gives you a headache then you're really in trouble!!!"? i feel loved.
marj-thanks...:)