I wanted someone to listen to me
but I ended up in the hospital with the crazy people
they saw me as a problem not a person
I needed kind ears
I got bullied by pill pushers
I needed warm smiles
I got asked out by the lesbian coke fiend
They put me in AA when I was bone dry
every day they asked for my insurance cards up front
before I had to sign the contract for safety
they heard about my night terrors
and then labeled me an addict
when I asked for a new therapist
I was labeled non compliant
when I took a beach day
I was declared defiant by a judge
who couldn’t even pronounce my name
so I had no choice but to pretend I was crazy
until I could sign myself out
I admitted to being addicted to everything
sex love praise ice cream television shows you name it
I hugged the bipolar alcoholic
and the shoplifting anorexic mother
it was genuine compassion for these women
that got me through the program
but the next time I am over the edge
I’ll keep it inside till I am numb to the slicing
I don’t have friends and I don’t like hospitals
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