Pill exchange

Pill exchange

A Poem by Thisismythearpy
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Like I always say, I'm not a writer. Everything I post comes from the muddled lines of a notebook I kept when I ran away jumping from Tennessee, North Carolina, and Kentucky state parks.

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Swapped you for a bottle of pills.
You're gone, so there's holes left to fill. 

My paper cup had holes, and the meds plugged them up.
So please, come back into my cup. 

© 2017 Thisismythearpy


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Thisismythearpy
Like I always say, I'm not a writer. Everything I post comes from the muddled lines of a notebook I kept when I ran away.

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Added on June 12, 2017
Last Updated on June 12, 2017
Tags: medication, depression, really short poem

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Thisismythearpy
Thisismythearpy

Kingston, TN



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Hello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..

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