you take a pill
when you can just chill
in the space between
where you were
and where you want to be;
would you rather
swallow yourself whole,
and not look down
the dark hole,
where pills fall
like wishful pennies
into the well of grief?
what is relief to a soul
that's here
only to find succour
in itself?
when you can just chill
in the space between
where you were
and where you want to be;
would you rather
swallow yourself whole,
and not look down
the dark hole,
where pills fall
like wishful pennies
into the well of grief?
what is relief to a soul
that's here
only to find succour
in itself?
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