Missed
Saying sorry to some old cloud.
Boring stuff.
Like wished for rocks.
There’s a lot of years in there.
Lying in bed, but nothing.
I missed my meds that one time.
It’s like abandonment.
Or crushed up falling.
Dreaming but it’s equilibrium.
Hold your breath while ascending.
I missed my meds.
They can’t crawl over to me.
Which is the only way I would take them.
Clink.
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