one thought, quietly
sneaks through the 30 milligrams of amitriptyline
in an unmistakable and perfidious way.
and whispers, full of dark foreboding:
"I know serotonin isn't enough for you,
my darling."
© fey (29/09/20)
Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 4:45 AM UTC
one thought, quietly
sneaks through the 30 milligrams of amitriptyline
in an unmistakable and perfidious way.
and whispers, full of dark foreboding:
"I know serotonin isn't enough for you,
my darling."
© fey (29/09/20)
