Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Dysfunctional neuroticism!


PROZAC-GIRL


Prozac girl, you make me whirl.
Your rollercoaster runs on neurotransmitters.


When I first met you, I thought we were in love.
I didn't know you had seen me in the pharmacy.
I didn't know you spied on me
As I prescribed fluoxetine to some simpering neurotic.


Now you've got me all tied up in knots.
And stuck here upside down on this chair
I stare at the empty section on the medicine cabinet.
Where the green, clear pills used to be.

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