Crayzee meds II
Heard of naked blogging? How about delayed pyjama blogging? Which is blogging exactly what you scribbled on a pad in a hotel room the night before.
I got the shakes
Too much xyprexa
Too much xyprexa
Making me dull
And fat
And sexless
Undoing the prozac
Reigning the excess
Too far in
Back around on itself
Cancelling out
Progress
Retarding
Me less
Is more.
Under the covers
I read the only victims
who survived
Unscathed
Benefited, even
Were the schizophrenics.
Who,
Unlike the also rans
Found quiet comfort.
Absence of input
Meaning presence of self,
Not the reverse,
As suffered
By normal people.
At the Easyhotel
Hemmed in
Silent
hum of the aircon
Featureless
Anonymous
Six square metres
Of self.
posted by dodo @ 11:10 am
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darn, i wanted to correct my spelling and instead it ate the post.
i can't type for toffee
i can't type for gold
i find that feeling so lousy
is really getting quite old
I find myself quite boring
and worse, i spread it around
and it's not just that i'm spreading
bits are trailing along the ground
but hey it's not forever
like all things, i'll overcome
and until i figure out that one
you'll all just have to play dumb
not my finest work but hey
love you
WOO! I'm sorry I missed the Naked... er, Pajama Poetry Fair!
You are beautiful and talented even when your meds are goofy.
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