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

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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...

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

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

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