Medication poem

I am back with my bag of meds
For my back and for my head
Take them after food at night
Sleep for hours, out go the lights

Some will help you with the pain
The others to stop you going insane
Hopefully make you a bit happier
Be aware, all will make you sleepier

One at night, two at night, three at night, four
Make sure I take them, listen to me snore
Stop me having all them bad thoughts
The ones that keep you awake and tied up in knots

I’ll take the meds to get me by
My mood can be low, don’t ask me why
I wish I could find a med that works
So my days don’t go by like a fuzzy blur

Health Hop

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