I don't want to go
She can't help
She'll tell me things
And I won't listen
You're wasting your money
What's the point?
Make me better?
She doesn't know
She can't help
I won't tell her my secrets
I won't tell her my fears
Leave me alone
Aren't pills enough?
Just up the dose
I don't want to see her anymore
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Drip Drop
PoetryThe liquid goes drip drop ~A series of short poems- Highest Ranking: #99 in poetry
