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No Meds

I was off my meds
And bouncing off the walls
Cops showed up, Maybe the feds
Said they'd received many calls
Yelling at people I didn't like
Nothing was said back, Good choice
My confused anger did spike
I made sure everyone heard my voice
Cops want to give me a vacation
"If you come you better come deep"
"I will let you feel my frustration"
Some will be injured, Most will weep
When they blinked with hesitation
I pulled a Houdini, And away I did creep

Copyright © Jay Moore | Year Posted 2018

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Charlie Smith Date: 10/29/2018 1:29:00 PM A better life through chemicals Jay, take some more pills, and lets hear the flip side... Login to Reply Jay Moore Date: 10/29/2018 4:42:00 PM I'm on a wheat and barley diet at moment brother. I'm still halfway in stealth mode. Haha

Jan Allison Date: 10/29/2018 3:49:00 AM Such a sad scenario Jay, mental illness is so misunderstood and when meds aren't taken it can have such a detrimental effect sometimes with devastating consequences. Hugs jan xx Login to Reply Jay Moore Date: 10/29/2018 7:27:00 AM Right you are Jan! In this type of situation, Understanding was not going to be an option. They didn't even care. Thanks for your understanding view.

Quoth Theraven Date: 10/28/2018 8:26:00 PM Hi Jay, Your poem reminds me..I never want to mess with you! Anyway, I hope your week-end was okay. I like to listen to Willie Nelson on Sundays. That man can preach to me anytime. -Richard Login to Reply Jay Moore Date: 10/28/2018 10:04:00 PM Richard I don't even know where you live. .Haha. I do love me some Hank. Thanks for thecomments