You know what I do sometimes?
I pretend I'm on Prozac
I've never been on Prozac
I have no idea what Prozac actually feels like
But, to be honest
I have noticed
That when I tell people I'm on Prozac
I get away with a lot more
It's really sort of incredible
You should try it sometime
It's a little bit like when you go to a party
And tell people you're drunk
So that you can act like a moron
And the next day everybody forgives you
Because you said you were drunk
When really you weren't drunk at all
Oh, you've never done that either?
Well, that's too bad
You should try that too
You really haven't lived
Until you've pretended to be
Under the influence
Of various stimulants
Or de-stimulants
Or whatever
Don't get me wrong
I would never actually take anything
Just the thought of it
Makes me anxious
Then I pretend I'm on Xanax
And the anxiety goes away
See how easy that is?
Nobody challenges it
Nobody wonders whether or not you're lying
Because they think to themselves
Why would anybody lie
About being medicated?
You're supposed to be ashamed
About being medicated
Except I'm not
Because I am a child
Of the present
And the present
Is all about
Not
Being present
So I check out
Except not really
Really, I keep an eye on things
And meanwhile
People underestimate me
They second guess me
They mock me
Right to my face
And they say--
--looking right at me--
'Don't worry. Prozac.'
As if that's my name
And if I'm being honest
It's not such a bad name
Actually, I could do
A lot worse
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