"thinners" poems - Hello Poetry

Dr Khan: I need to do lab tests on you before I can prescribe your meds Me: But they are not narcotic, they are blood pressure and blood thinners etc Dr Khan: it don't matter, I need to check your levels Me: I feel fine though Dr Khan: you have to, or I will get in trouble,and I'm not going to lose my license Me: you can get into trouble? Me: **** it, I don't need them Dr Khan: but you will die if you stop taking the meds Me: Then prescribe the meds Dr Khan: I can't Me: Killer! Over a year later, my health seems better than ever. I went from things getting worse, to things getting better without the drugs and doctor

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Mar 18, 2022

Mar 18, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC

GaryL

Dr Con the Heart Break Specialist

Dr Khan: I need to do lab tests on you before I can prescribe your meds Me: But they are not narcotic, they are blood pressure and blood thinners etc Dr Khan: it don't matter, I need to check your levels Me: I feel fine though Dr Khan: you have to, or I will get in trouble,and I'm not going to lose my license Me: you can get into trouble? Me: **** it, I don't need them Dr Khan: but you will die if you stop taking the meds Me: Then prescribe the meds Dr Khan: I can't Me: Killer! Over a year later, my health seems better than ever. I went from things getting worse, to things getting better without the drugs and doctor

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Let the blood from your forehead Trickle down your face So you can witness The Thinners Of The Herd © Luca Abate

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Feb 23, 2015

Feb 23, 2015 at 9:09 PM UTC

lucaabate

Thinners Of The Herd

Let the blood from your forehead Trickle down your face So you can witness The Thinners Of The Herd © Luca Abate

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I hate the smell of cigarette smoke because I could smell it when I lay crying, lingerie garter shattered, stocking ripped at the 50's seam, red wrists aching He said he wouldn't do it again but he wanted to **** his hate into me I'd slam the bathroom door and only come out when I could retreat to the safety of his Mother Every night I'd stare at the ceiling wishing his heart valve would fail, or he'd accidentally overdose on his prescribed blood thinners and I'd be lucky enough to awake to his corpse

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Jun 5, 2014

Jun 5, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC

manhattanbaby

Starring Role .1

I hate the smell of cigarette smoke because I could smell it when I lay crying, lingerie garter shattered, stocking ripped at the 50's seam, red wrists aching He said he wouldn't do it again but he wanted to **** his hate into me I'd slam the bathroom door and only come out when I could retreat to the safety of his Mother Every night I'd stare at the ceiling wishing his heart valve would fail, or he'd accidentally overdose on his prescribed blood thinners and I'd be lucky enough to awake to his corpse

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My brother related a strange dream that he had: It took place in a bar; he was there with our Dad. they both ordered a Guinness, in the mood for a stout. They both were committed to enjoy their night out The barkeep then asked if they'd be running a tab. Jim reached in his pocket, he paid for his drink and Dad's. " I don't think we will."" Just the one now" He said, "For I'm on blood thinners and my Dad here is dead."

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Apr 6, 2018

Apr 6, 2018 at 4:19 PM UTC

In the tub I'm bleeding. My wrist is still open And it won't stop if I keep submerging it in water. I think that's what I want. If I have less blood, The NyQuil hits harder If the blood thinners do their job I won't clot And I will die asleep. That's the dream Isn't it.

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Dec 29, 2016

Dec 29, 2016 at 5:13 AM UTC

jackledead

Untitled

In the tub I'm bleeding. My wrist is still open And it won't stop if I keep submerging it in water. I think that's what I want. If I have less blood, The NyQuil hits harder If the blood thinners do their job I won't clot And I will die asleep. That's the dream Isn't it.

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