Simple Things

Drifting off to sleep land,

For me is such a chore.

They gave me pills to get there.

It left me wanting more.


The simple things like walking,

or lying or standing still.

Are cripplingly painful,

So they threw me some more pills.


The things you take for granted,

That most of you can do,

Are damning to the core for me,

Such pain that I go through.


Every single second,

I suffer the agony.

Sick of taking all these meds,

Is this really it for me?


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Tracy Windross
Apr 8 2020

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