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Ode to this medicine I'm taking

Ode to this medicine I'm taking  
I'm in a standstill,
Slacking back
Without a reason I can say
Not sure what I think
What I thought?
The present, past and future got twisted somehow  
I'm tangled
 
Lost in a bubble of confusion  
All day long
What to do next?
Can't hardly decide?
To read, write, or stare at a wall
 
Heavy in thought, staring
Absorbing time
Like a doll
Loosing my personal drama with the world
As I go along
 
Inner battles with my confidence,
Feeling void
Forgetting to take up my own space
 
Feel my personality slowly fading away
Into a haze of dissolving numbness  
What used to be colorful,  of worth
Is worthless now.
Written by Aptsky (Saira Audrey Furner)
Published
Author's Note
This poem is about functioning with medicine or trying to when you have anxiety, depression at times, and hear voices etc.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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