Thursday, April 23, 2009

a poem.



I got a few problems
I have ODD(oppositional defiant disorder)
stemming from my AD(attachment disorder)
creating space for ADD(attention deficit disorder)
crazy space like ADHD(attention deficit hyper disorder)
my doctor says so and i believe
i need drugs, my kids need drugs, my neighbors need drugs, my town needs drugs, my state needs drugs, my country needs drugs.
so let's socialize healthcare and get high.
I've got more problems;
my ODD/AD/ADD/ ADHD get's me down.
so i got manic depression.
that means i sleep a lot. and i am in constant pain.
which means i also got Chronic Fatigue Syndrome with a possibility of Fibromyalgia. It's spreading like wild fire, you probably have it too and we are all incapable of work.
i need SSD(social security disability), my kids need SSD, my town needs SSD, my state needs SSD, my country needs SSD.
so let's socialize healthcare and get high.
i got more problems, my drugs make me fart too much i got IBS and Crones disease. I got a thyroid of a monkey, which means i eat like a fish.
I also got addiction.
i smoke too many cigarettes, i got the OCD(obsessive compulsive disorder).
I drink too much beer and eat too much pizza, i gots the obsessive gene, or was that recessive, or was that compulsive and reactive?
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
I am an animal, after all.
I got the survival thing down. I got the conscious thing down.
I'm so fucked up because of this.
i need drugs, my kids need drugs, my neighbors need drugs, my town needs drugs, my state needs drugs, my country needs drugs.
so let's socialize healthcare and get high.
Not to mention I have allergies, JESUS i need to live in a silicone bubble and breath exactly 90 % Nitrogen, I'm sensitive, I bleed like a Rominov...and i leave it on my sleeve like a Kennedy.
I tried coping with LSD, PCP, napalm and H20. But i still gots the shit.
What's an all-American gal supposed to do?
Don't get me started on my Rainbow Spectrum Disease....
Peace out.
:)
PART TWO
You got me on the Spectrum Disorder, you read the metal fillings in my teeth, i was poisoned by Mercury in my vaccinations during the experimental 1970'S and now I can't relate to basic human compassion.
I ignore you, because I don't need your input, i don't talk to you because you are not thinking what i just thought i am Aspergers out the ass! And I would also like to do drugs.
But better than that I need a Comic Book Store, Role Playing games and video games that reflect a person more socially capable than me. Excuse my condition, I still wanna get in your pants. But I will never understand your need...to...know...what...i am...thinking...inferior animal capable of human touch and equal love, give me drugs to make me feel more like you, more fucked up by my instinct to fuck.
i need drugs, my kids need drugs, my neighbors need drugs, my town needs drugs, my state needs drugs, my country needs drugs.
so let's socialize healthcare and get high.

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