Monday, November 14, 2011

I hurt so much and think so little

and even as I squeeze the pus from the wound

even as I cleanse and medicate it

even as I apply the disinfectants

and dress the unsightly manifestation of my follies

I hurt so much and think much

on every one who is a physician trying to heal themselves

what a sick bay we comprise with all yowls of discontent


we all hurt and I think even healing is too little too late

so much for faith

so much for the delusion of our worship


God the doctor who won't take any insurance



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