Pills

Pills

A Poem by Sahara Mist

Not one
Not two
Maybe three
Perhaps four
They are bitter and yellow
Their nickname is "Mellow Yellow"
And they comfort
They bring on sweet sleep

Not four
Not five
Maybe six
Perhaps seven
What number will promise the end?

© 2017 Sahara Mist


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Added on December 14, 2017
Last Updated on December 14, 2017
Tags: overdose, suicide, angst, depression

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Sahara Mist
Sahara Mist

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I'm a awkward girl who is quite immature though very shy and usually afraid to talk to people. more..

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