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I wish that for just one God **** second, I could turn your mood around like a Xanex bar can. I wish that thoughts of me flooded your mind to the point where the day is ruined without me, like you do with your zombie bricks.   I am so tired of being second best to a chemical mistress.
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC
Why Am I Here?
I want to shake you; toss you down the stairs, slap your face till your eyes open. Not to hurt you just to break the spell, of the pharmaceutical sleeping beauty. She got ****** into falling in love with Snow Whites wicked sisters. Mind askew in egregious hypocrisy. She's got the frog emerging into a Prince but the slipper no longer fits. Mind lost in jealousy and greed; vanity and self-doubt. Ate the apple that positioned her thoughts into thinking zombification is the only answer to this painful life. Lacking the courage to face the telling mirror. She wonders alone, lost. Falling down the rabbit hole. Desperately grasping little vials, "Eat me" to hide from the truth, "Eat me" forget about self-loathing. If only the vials carried an ounce of courage the girl could find the moral of her privileged story.
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May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 1:38 PM UTC
Pharmaceutical Sleeping Beauty
I've been living in my bed Staring at the ceiling Waiting for the bed room door to open It's cold under these blankets When are you coming home? I lost my head somewhere along the way Some place between "forever" and "goodbye" This morning I heard you whisper "I love you" So my stomach turned over And I stopped breathing before I closed my eyes So they could meet yours Soft and sweet The warmest hazel I ever bathed in The xanex carried me to you I told you we'd meet in our dreams That's where I'm home
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 6:35 PM UTC
Xanex