My Anxiety Pill

My Anxiety Pill

A Poem by Eve Ola

    My Anxiety Pill

I was frustrated and sad
Was so down and sick,
And things around me
Were striking so hard..

I want to scream,
Even more loud..
So I can exhale my anxiety,
With all of its frowns..

I cried harder,
My eyes were so red
And even more swelled,
Yes, because I feel almost alone..


I don't know how to react
So confused, that to whom I share with?
I don't want you to be tensed too,
But the truth is, I have only you in my nerves..

I was thinking all about dark and
Suddenly you were on the call,
You are alright? He said against my voice
Oh! Then I just started again

Even though I took pills,
But still I was feeling dying senselessly..
And when I just shared all misery with you,
Ah Man! You took me out from all of my troubles..

Now I am more light
Because I have my best pill
For all my sickness, for all my miseries
So, May I call you my favourite pill?

~AK~

© Eve Ola

© 2015 Eve Ola


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