Pills

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The pills are in my hand
The voices getting louder
To swallow them all
This will make me happy
I'll be in a haze
Instead of my heart shaped maze
My head will be cleared
The voices will leave
But,
If I swallow the pills
My eyes will be hazy
I'll be gone forever
Unless,
They see me
But what's the chance they'll care
So today I might overdose
No one will care
So if I look a little hazy
It means I failed

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