PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

PILLS AND SOMETHING ELSE


Whenever  I'm scared or alone

Usually the latter, 

Doing this is what

Makes me feel better

 

It doesn't make me be better

It doesn't help with the looneliness

BUt it's the only thing I can turn to

When around me is all darkness

 

I'm not sick physically

Only in my mind

Loneliness devours me

And these pills are the only thing that's mine

 

But what if

What if it won't be enough

When the time comes

And it becomes rough

 

If I feel something more

If it becomes worse

What will I do

Do I turn to something else

 

Well who knows?

I'm not really sure

Pills and something else

Nothing else for cure

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.