Overdose

by Alyssia L K   Sep 28, 2009


Inside I feel dead.
Success is what I lack,
a failure is how I feel.
My mind is cluttered,
with many thoughts.
I have many headaches.
To cure my feelings,
and my headaches.
I took a few pills,
didn't seem to help
so a few more I took.
I took more until,
I passed out, cold.

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