I remember the way the pills felt as they made their journey down my throat. The jagged and rough pain as something that should never have been in my body entered it.
I felt as I thought the end was near
but obviously no
I still remember how the pills felt
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poems for a sad teenager
PoetryTW!! poems about love, sexual assault, self harm, heart break, suicide, eating disorders.
pills
I remember the way the pills felt as they made their journey down my throat. The jagged and rough pain as something that should never have been in my body entered it.
I felt as I thought the end was near
but obviously no
I still remember how the pills felt