I wake up in the middle of the night silky moonlight flows into my room through a gap between my satin curtains the stars are beautiful tonight I check my phone lazily my tired eyes scan the bright screen no new messages I push myself out of bed and shuffle to the bathroom my head is throbbing. I swing open the cabinet where did I put it? ah, there it is. Tylenol. I ****** up the bottle and put it in the pocket of my pajama pants stumbling aimlessly out into the hall I eventually find myself out on the patio gazing longingly up at the moon I dig the bottle of Tylenol out of my pocket shake, shake the pills tumble out of the bottle and into my palm one, two, three, **** it, I'll take the whole bottle my head hurts everything hurts I squint my eyes at the night sky do it, do it I stuff my mouth full of tylenol and swallow. the stars are beautiful tonight.
going through a rough patch. thought I'd write a poem to feel a bit better.