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Big Pharma
Labels here cast
as defined from
their textbook:
Diagnosis #1-
major depressive
disorder;
this horror
subconsious
she must overcome
Here let me just
inspect your scars too:
Diagnosis #2-
self mutilator;
it’s her sacred
revelator
tapestry curator
the lines are drawn
And so we see
further cataloging:
Diagnosis #3-
insomnia;
bloodshot delirium
portrays what she
remains voiceless
to speak
But are you ready
for more?
Diagnosis #4-
OCD;
repetitious
behavior of blade
only indicator
anxiety laced
Then at the weigh-in
they notice too:
Diagnosis #5-
anorexic;
so thin
emaciated
counting calories galore
gaunt & gorged
Escalating me to
hospital status:
Hypothesis #6-
borderline;
personalities
tricks intertwined
ambivalence
of the mind
Cascading
accusations
further abound:
Hypothesis #7-
schizophrenic;
voices
of conflict
layered frowns
masquerading
crowns
Conclusions now drawn
on their quiet pawn.
Close the curtains
on their subject
to prepare
for the next round.
[....]
Many labcoats casually
inspected and processed me,
so quick to write a script
of SSRI’s and Benzos alike.
Oh how I did wish;
put-me-to-sleep RX!
So that I may dream
most vividly tonight.
Except still, I would lie awake
nightmares screaming wild in my face...
There was no missed reality;
the only Truth is that I am Me
Poetic expression, my only reprieve.
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