Thursday, February 09, 2006

doctor's visit

He spoke to me
soft words with logic laced
Thrice
my tears escaped me

He dug up wounds
so deeply buried
left to be forgotten
my heart bleeds

The past left to fade
relives in my mind
I broke down
crazed and deranged inside

Prozac was my remedy
to ease the skeletons
hiding in my closet
to guide my logic home

I wait for the day
to be normal again
to laugh and cheer
and not feel stabbed in the chest