Useless

Useless hospital bed hurts my back.
Useless pillow hurts my useless leg.
Roommates are two old ladies,
Who won’t stop talking.
And I just want to sleep.
All I want to do is sleep.
But it’s useless.
Soon, I will have to get out of bed,
Swallow the agony,
And make my way to the toilet.
And I count the minutes until
My next pain pill.
Which is mostly useless,
Anyway.

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5 thoughts on “Useless

        1. I just tripped and fell hard whilst running across the street. Doctor said it looked like I’d been hit by a car, but all I hit was the asphalt at exactly the right/wrong angle. I’ll send you an email with more details.

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