Severe To Mild.
I have my good days, I have my bad,
Sadly, what a depressing month I’ve had.
I’d not seen my Doc for a while-
Perhaps he had new meds on phial?
So the good Doctor changed my medication
And my mind went off on a three-week vacation.
I’m happy to know my moods have improved
But throughout the trial my mind felt… removed.
So I asked the Doc to halve the dose
Knowing it would leave us both morose.
It pains me, but being human means being able to feel
And a half-life spent numbly fogged up holds no appeal.
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