Thursday, August 7, 2008

Lithium Update

The doctor says I'm stable.
The doctor says she's pleased.
The doctor laughs as I admit
I should have done this long ago.

I'm doing well now, master.
My moods don't bounce around
the room. I held up my end, John.
Perhaps you'd love me now.

If it weren't too late, John,
if it weren't too late,
perhaps,
perhaps
you'd love me now.

I should have done this long ago...

1 comment:

Paul said...

Oatmeal Girl, your regrets draw tears.
Warm hugs,
Paul.