Overmedication

Sadness saps the server
Calls the kind for caring
Wanting what is waning
Daunting in its daring

He was here for healing
Mind of man and madness
So much junk, a jailing
Almost sunk by sadness

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

3 thoughts on “Overmedication”

  1. This poem may be dark and desperately sad but it is also touching and really quite beautiful. If it is reflective of how you feel, I hope that you find your way to a better path x

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