I have forgotten how it feels to be normal to sleep and wake refreshed to live my days carefree and well I live in a limbo where pain shadows me and sleep is never enough and drugs meant to help become enemies bringing sickness when I try to break free I have forgotten how it…… Continue reading forgotten
Tag: lyrica
Sorry
I’m sorry I’ve not posted much this week. I am fuzzy with drugs for my sciatica. I’m just about managing to get through the day at work and after that I’m just plain fuzzy. Hard to do anything but essentials. This photo of a bee is a bit like I feel – fuzzy and out…… Continue reading Sorry
husk
living my life in a fog energy spent surviving the day evening comes with weary emptiness I am become a husk
babble
drugged-up loved-up babbling brook happy spilling
balloon
I am a helium balloon tied to a blue ribbon a frayed blue ribbon on the verge of letting go to float high ’til I reach the ceiling of the world where I’ll bob forlorn ’til I shrivel and fall
