Numb for Now...
Chemically relaxed
The sinking feeling is still there
Anger and frustration
Quietly gnawing inside
But somehow, a little further away
The pills will help tonight doc
But what about tomorrow?
When I have to pick myself up
Out of the rubble again,
Put on my "Mummy face"
And start to rebuild our little empire
Still so heavy of heart
I have to find that part of me
That can do what needs to be done
Tonight, I am defeated.....exhausted
Tomorrow I cease to be a victim
Poetry by Purple Phoenix
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Written on 2009-04-23 at 14:35




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