The PillsA Poem by Ocularfracture
One to stop the flow of pain,
Two to make me numb. Three to lie and watch the clock, Four to make me dumb. Five to lay me down to sleep, Six to never wake. Seven, give me one last kiss, Eight- my soul to take.
© 2012 OcularfractureReviews
|
StatsAuthorOcularfractureBennington, NEAboutI've been writing since I learned how. I'm not saying that 5-year-old work was any good. All's I'm sayin' is that the passion has been there as far back as I can remember. My mother always read me sto.. more..Writing
|