When Peaple Giggle Poem by david gerardino

When Peaple Giggle



GOD, i need a fix, some thing to kick then beat, then fade away into the cold night, or better yet, a bipoler night.
GOD, i need a hit, some thing to drive these demons away, some one to break these bipoler moments, into 2.
GOD, its a new year, another day to try new MEDS, just point strait ahead, and ill try to get there as fast as i can.
GOD, i need fix, some thing to kick then beat, then fade away into this cold bipoler night.
AND all the docters say, here son! try this new MED

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ruth Walters 16 June 2012

it's people not peaple, straight not strait, I'll not ill, doctors, not docters but a very good poem nonetheless.

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