Bottle Of PillsA Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.Lovely, just lovely.:~*~: You don't tell me not to stand here The bottle of pills in one hand In the other hand I'd rather not say Is this knife I can't stand to look at? I grasp for hands that don't seem to reach And hope for words that no one speaks To save your soul from this horrible demise To give you a loving heart, the best reprieve I'm ready to jump, to fall, to crash To burn inside, and all just for you I'm willingly standing here in the pyre So burn me if you will I am no witch, no b***h, no curse, and no lie I am what I am, and that's all I can be I will not change, I will stay the same If you'd like to change that, get out of my way Becoming stronger, day by day I fight the addictions that have been placed on my soul Leave the razor, and the medication prescriptions Find a place within yourself, and don't give in Fight for what you are and know you are the best you can
be And that and only that can set you free So I'll stand here holding this bottle of pills Suicide note in the other hand, with a body of chills I've past my time here, there's nothing you can do to
stop me Now I'll be strong, like I once said I was Dropping that knife, and the medication pills Lighting a flame to burn that suicide note I shall not be cursed, or even be let down You shant make me anything of your own creation I am ME, only me, I won't take this bullshit anymore And if you can't take me, for all that I am and will be Then truly you aren't my friend, just a discarded memory :~*~: © 2011 Miss Marie Riorden.Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on September 5, 2011 Last Updated on September 5, 2011 AuthorMiss Marie Riorden.Remember, KYAboutI'm going to address this right now. I do take Read Requests, but that DOES NOT mean you need to RR me everything you write. And I do not read stories unless it's of my own free-will. So do not RR the.. more..Writing
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