Medicinal Affection

My only company tonight
is half of a joint
and 60 mg of Cymbalta.

She sure does take
my breath away.
And with each passing
breath I take,
it seems to get harder.

With side-effects,
loneliness,
burning passions,
writer’s block,
and an empty belly
I feel rather uncomfortable
in my skin.

Emory is sleeping.
Mom and Lyle are laughing.
Lacy is busy.
I’m sitting,
sitting,
sitting…
And wasting life away.

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Comments

  • Rnz0
    Rnz0almost 3 years ago

    Life itself is a form of wasting dis-ease; the legendary land of Dis is a realm of shadow and reflection. Not that we are un-abled (disabled), but rather en-abled through our reflection on our shadow self. But, at the time, it may seem otherwise.

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