i've made a doctor's appointment
tomorrow, 9 am
my bloodpressure its high
i've been stressed lately
life, job, money,
bills, relationship
etc etc etc
same story blah blah
want to make sure that
everything is okay under the hood
i'm sure i'll have to cough
& endure the cold stethoscope
irony of ironies
i've kind of got a sorethroat
that started tonight
probably psychosymatic-hypochondriac
i can feel my heart bang-bang-banging away
when i sit like a small baby's fist thwacking me
so i'm a tad worried
36 yrsold
my father had his first major
cardiac event at 43
by my math i have seven years
that gives me time
lose twenty lbs
quit drinking
relax
write my book of poems
get a real job
maybe get married
i'm going to
the dr tmrrw
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2 comments:
Imagine what you could do with 7years if you really knew that's all you had left here.
How did the appointment go? :)
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