this room used to feel bigger when you were in it
I missed you at the time
but I miss you even more now that you're back
your laugh has become toxic
your humor snide
who would have thought then
that you'd be full of such pride?
such shit?
you're legit
on my final nerve ending
and I just killed the last cell in my brain
that cared about you
and about what you think
but if that were true
then this all wouldn't hurt so much
would it?

YOU ARE READING
happy pill
شِعرThis poetry collection chronicles my journey with depression, anxiety, and healing. I hope you get something out of it.