After a four day incident with morphine withdrawals
I am scared to death to try and get off morphine.
Jesus, if you only knew what it felt like
and some of you out there reading this do.
I would rather be taken to a Big sea food restaurant
in New York and be boiled alive in oil or water
than go through that withdrawal feeling ever again.
I had to go thru hell to get my little morphine pills
but now I have a bottle full of them.
And a whole lot to think about and to research
about to got off of them. Like I didn't have
enough to do before with my hip all screwed up.
Now I got to get off morphine which
the doctors put me on.
Not that I hate doctors, my wife has a doctor for
an uncle. Or is it the other way around ? what ?
Anyway......
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