guiltyA Poem by Mikayla LittleGuilty POP !! The bottles open. Thoughts running through my head at a 100mph. Not caring, not thinking of others. I pour 20 pink pills 15 white pills. Than bombs away. The pills sliding down my throat,leaving a nasty taste. Everything going silent all I can hear is my thoughts. As I watch the drop of water slide down the side of the glass cup. BOOM! Everything goes pitch black. Waking up in a panic! Am I alive ? Voices all around me. Mikayla do you remember what you did? Words slurring as if I drank 4 bottles of whiskey. Eyes getting heavy everything back to black. When I wake up I don't remember a damn thing. They told me things i've done and said, but... I don't recall any of it. As I sit there all I can think is why couldn't it have worked? Now i have to deal with pain , guilt , judgement! © 2012 Mikayla LittleAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 28, 2012 Last Updated on June 28, 2012 AuthorMikayla Littlespringfield , MAAbouti write from what I've seen and what I've experienced and i love hearing what people think i write GOOD or BAD !! more..Writing
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