RX Compressed and covered with an enteric-coated shell. Altering my mind to convince me that I'm well. Branded to fix the low dopamine and serotonin. In lieu of my over-indulgence of caffeine and melatonin. August 5, 2025 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: anxiety, Me, Meds, Mental, Poetry, Psych Leave a comment