Popping Prozac
To make the world seem less strange
Eat the yellow paint
Draw pictures of light in a world of dark
Van Gogh of the mind
A little pill of smiling faces
Comes with side effects
Sour taste in your mouth
Parents scream and shout
Grades drop and smiles become frowns
Alley ways become prisons of regret
It's all shits and giggles til someone's eyes go black
Sleeping in the stars
Yellow paint is toxic
DU LIEST GERADE
Addict With a Pen
PoetryThis is all my poetry, it doesn't really have a theme, just what's on my mind. The cover is not my art, I just edited some text onto it. The title is the name of a Twenty One Pilots Song. Sometimes I write sad things. Sometimes happy and sometimes n...