Surrendering
Chokingmy pillbox is empty
as is my heart
Sobbing
my eyes are drying
as is my breath
Dying
my lungs are empty
as is my pillbox
Scattered
the pills are on the floor
as am I
why don't I just
swallow?
Poetry by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-12-26 at 12:35
Tags Suicide  Drugs  Insanity 
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