they thought they could 'cure' me
with a small, plastic pill
they thought a paltry tablet
could make me sit still
they thought an orange oval
could subdue my mind
they thought my anxiety
would recede over time
they thought that drugs could silence
the noise in my head
they never thought they'd find
an empty bottle -- me dead
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eclipsing reality
Poesíaa diverse glimpse into my mind. from love, to disorders, to stars, my mind spews unending words that sometimes fashion themselves into something coherent. poetry takes me away from here, eclipsing reality for just a moment. [ first 20ish are from...
