Pills

Pills

A Poem by hannah_marsh

I need the stuff i need it now, a glass of water wash it down

It slides down my throat a familiar taste, in a few minutes I' ll be in the place

I love so dearly but yet i hate,  its a place so familar I need to escape

 Ive done it time and time before, I've died several times seen the light at the door

I still do it and  dont know why, it's not like I want to die

The buzz it gives me its that certain high, that makes me feel great and so alive inside

It hits my system I soon fall alseep, many people ask why take them if it has that effect on me

I really dont know and really dont care, all I do know now is life is not fair

I do them  because they are so good, one moment I'll be negative the next moment good

If only everything in life could be like a pill,  I might have not ended up this ill

© 2009 hannah_marsh


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That is very yellow...and it hurts my eyes. Other then that it was good. Its almost like the pills have consumed the person you write about...they are slightly obssesed.

Posted 15 Years Ago


Please change your font! I couldn't read any of it because it is too light.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on April 22, 2009
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hannah_marsh
hannah_marsh

Carrollton, KY



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