Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2014
is this the only way to make you better?
to build this wall of medication between us
frustrating you, infuriating you
you say you want to scream at everything
that includes me i suppose
i'd prefer screaming
it'd be better than this wall of silence
you can't talk to me
you can't be happy around me
you say it's the meds but i worry it's me
no matter what
i'd prefer screaming
at least you'd be saying something
Robyn
Written by
Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
242
   ---, Rose, Creep and Timothy
Please log in to view and add comments on poems