This in no way applies,To a anyone on poetbay.
This is what happened in my past
And every day to me.
Only the doctor decided,
To drain my knee.
Wasn't what he expected,
With all that came out.
Was a lot off dead blood,
I felt it drain me to.
Know I'm on antibiotics,
Tired of life doing fine.
They've taken me off,
One of my nighttime meds.
The one's that help me,
Not to lose my mind.
If it swells back up,
Back I'll go to the hospital.
To drain my knee,
They'll stick another.
Needle in, the same way,
That some people I know
Have done the same to me:
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2026-09-08 at 00:10
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This is what happened in my past
Sticking the needle in
Today seems like yesterday,And every day to me.
Only the doctor decided,
To drain my knee.
Wasn't what he expected,
With all that came out.
Was a lot off dead blood,
I felt it drain me to.
Know I'm on antibiotics,
Tired of life doing fine.
They've taken me off,
One of my nighttime meds.
The one's that help me,
Not to lose my mind.
If it swells back up,
Back I'll go to the hospital.
To drain my knee,
They'll stick another.
Needle in, the same way,
That some people I know
Have done the same to me:
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
Read 4 times
Written on 2026-09-08 at 00:10
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