Sobriety Limericks and Poetry Part 9
I wish there was something I could say to make you feel better, Zero. I can't think of anything clever or witty. You are certainly between the rock and the hard place with this. Sometimes there is nothing to even say but very bad words and cry. Please know I'm thinking of you.
I've been in a bit of a funk
If I gave life a grade, it might just flunk
But I have to give credit to learning
That's how we become more discerning
And to be honest, I may be a bit spoiled
Which can make things seem soiled
Things that once would have made me feel lucky
Now the magic is gone and they make me feel yucky
Sometimes it helps for me to remember
The life of which I was once a member
I really have no reason to complain
Or to sit feeling that this place is too mundane
If I gave life a grade, it might just flunk
But I have to give credit to learning
That's how we become more discerning
And to be honest, I may be a bit spoiled
Which can make things seem soiled
Things that once would have made me feel lucky
Now the magic is gone and they make me feel yucky
Sometimes it helps for me to remember
The life of which I was once a member
I really have no reason to complain
Or to sit feeling that this place is too mundane
I have this mountain cabin
But it's not quite what I did imagine
It's right on the side of the hiway
I can hear trucks night and day
But to think of the places I once stayed
It makes no sense to feel dismayed
And only a short drive
And I could arrive
At a quiet place to spend the day
Then perhaps I might
Go on a nice hike
Look at all the towering trees
And feel the gentle breeze
I'm only here for one more night
So I may as well make it great
Even if this place doesn't quite rate
But then I've been to so many great locations
Both for work and for vacations
That it's easy to berate
Everything may not be perfect
But that doesn't have to affect
My sense of serenity or gratitude
And it's no reason for a bad attitude
So, I have the whole day ahead
Time to go make my bed
Finish my coffee and have a shower
Then go explore for a few hours
But it's not quite what I did imagine
It's right on the side of the hiway
I can hear trucks night and day
But to think of the places I once stayed
It makes no sense to feel dismayed
And only a short drive
And I could arrive
At a quiet place to spend the day
Then perhaps I might
Go on a nice hike
Look at all the towering trees
And feel the gentle breeze
I'm only here for one more night
So I may as well make it great
Even if this place doesn't quite rate
But then I've been to so many great locations
Both for work and for vacations
That it's easy to berate
Everything may not be perfect
But that doesn't have to affect
My sense of serenity or gratitude
And it's no reason for a bad attitude
So, I have the whole day ahead
Time to go make my bed
Finish my coffee and have a shower
Then go explore for a few hours
waking down
Join Date: Dec 2013
Posts: 4,641
doc says soma is indicated
if i will abide
he says it that won't cure me
but will make for a more pleasant ride
he says it isn't an opioid
but it will definitely get me high
i said well then i'll tough it out
and then went home to cry
if i will abide
he says it that won't cure me
but will make for a more pleasant ride
he says it isn't an opioid
but it will definitely get me high
i said well then i'll tough it out
and then went home to cry
waking down
Join Date: Dec 2013
Posts: 4,641
he sunk so many needles
i looked like a voo doo doll
and started the pulsometer
then hurried down the hall
he left me there for way too long
well that's what I believed
when he returned to pull those needles out
i was mighty damn relieved
this ritual seems to cause more pain
but supposedly treats the cause
tomorrow back for more again
the thought does give me pause
but if this hocus pocus works
how happy i will be
to walk again without much pain
while sober and drug-free
i looked like a voo doo doll
and started the pulsometer
then hurried down the hall
he left me there for way too long
well that's what I believed
when he returned to pull those needles out
i was mighty damn relieved
this ritual seems to cause more pain
but supposedly treats the cause
tomorrow back for more again
the thought does give me pause
but if this hocus pocus works
how happy i will be
to walk again without much pain
while sober and drug-free
waking down
Join Date: Dec 2013
Posts: 4,641
Pulsometer was probably the wrong word
and it ain't voo doo but it seems absurd
At any rate it isn't helping
The spasms are all that keep me from yelping
I don't think I can take much more
It's a struggle getting up from the floor
The doc told me not to work again
But when?
I can't put my life on hold
I'm gonna have to so I'm told
and it ain't voo doo but it seems absurd
At any rate it isn't helping
The spasms are all that keep me from yelping
I don't think I can take much more
It's a struggle getting up from the floor
The doc told me not to work again
But when?
I can't put my life on hold
I'm gonna have to so I'm told
Currently Active Users Viewing this Thread: 1 (0 members and 1 guests)