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This medication is no good for me.
Makin' a d**k out of a p***k with a tick that makes thinking before speaking impossible.Once a collective now divided all throughout a scattered mind, that mind that used to hold all the answers.
Words of wisdom hard to find in a shell of a mind that once knew the answers.
This medication makes me ill
My thoughts unclear with every dose.I'm misprescribed, falsely diagnosed.
Unfortunatley, it's all my fault.
I misread the signs, along with the rest while my potential slipped out the window with yesterday's dose.
- by Chaotic--Luminosity |
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- | Submitted on 01/22/2011 |
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- Title: Improper medication
- Artist: Chaotic--Luminosity
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Description:
Just my current thoughts of the moment...depression is balogna. :<
Rate as you wish, comment if you wish as well. - Date: 01/22/2011
- Tags: pills depression confusion pessimism
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