Cocaine, dollar bills, and my little happy pillsA Poem by Joviliouslidu
Wednesday eight am
swallow two capsules so i don't freak out skip practice because the little blue pills took away my energy and motivation ask for a bathroom pass at school spread angel dust on the counter cuz i'm sick of feeling empty inside and three different little pills to make me feel better about the pain and maybe make me more tolerable to be around and a bit more happy for a while
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Added on October 21, 2019 Last Updated on October 21, 2019 AuthorJoviliousThere is an ocean of silence between us; and I am drowning in it, ORAbout“I want to be like water. I want to slip through fingers, but hold up a ship.” more..Writing
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