Personality of a pill..

by Tee   Dec 15, 2006


Medicate me until im sullen,
these precious little pills of calm.
my eyes have become sunken
in this body that is no longer mine.
the taste of it's resentment
-alone, could surely kill
my true being is hidden,
lodged inside that tiny pill.
i wish they would at least hold me down,
and force me into taking.
then i would have someone to blame;
but this empty girl is of my own making.

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