Antipsychotic (Break)

Drip drip drip

A rusty pipe from my tailbone up to my skull

Holds together my ragged muscles

My nerve endings flowering out

In vibrant and varying colors

Drip drip drip

I grab a towel to wipe up as much as I can

As always I sleep it off

But I wake up in a puddle of blaring reminders

Soaked and heavy before I even lift my covers

You are not well

You are sick