The Fallacy of Pharma

They promised I’d feel better by now

That these pills would have kicked in

Well they fucking lied

As my brain is still fried

And my heart belongs in the bin

22 thoughts on “The Fallacy of Pharma

  1. The journey to find the combo of medications that works well is torturous. I have no word to encourage, only wish I have the ability to share the enduring frustration and pain.

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    1. Sorry my friend – found your comment languishing in the spam folder… πŸ€”

      But yes, it’s weirdly comforting to know you’re not the only one…


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        1. Quite possibly…
          If you remember any strange women dressed in black, hanging around dark corners with a cigarette and a can of Red Stripe… That will have been me! πŸ˜œπŸ–€

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          1. It was Scotland, I saw a lot of those πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‚
            You’ve given up your days of skulking in dark corners?
            I had a taste for Red Stripe long ago, maybe 2003. I think it was the shape of the bottle more than the taste of the beer. πŸ˜‚πŸ’š

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            1. Haha! I’ll be back in those dark corners quick smart once restrictions ease here… Reckon I’ve got a few years of skulking left in me yet πŸ˜‰

              Yeah, I remember those bottles. A very snug fit in the palm of the hand as I recall… πŸ˜‰πŸ–€

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