Yet Another Poem

Discussion in 'Writers Forum' started by Addicted2Ashley, Jan 4, 2012.

  1. Addicted2Ashley

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    Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired
    Pick, pick, pick
    Can’t get it out of my head,
    Loud, noise, everything
    Everyone.

    Why is it this way?
    Pills, pills, pills
    The prettiest pink pill

    I know they’re not working,
    I don’t fucking get it.

    They’re making it worse,
    You’re making it worse.

    Just go away,
    Let me lie on my own,
    Tired, numb, tingling in the face.

    I hate it all,
    The life,
    Mental,
    Health.

    Doctor, oh, doctor, I’m not doing well,
    Doctor, oh, doctor, you’re going to hell.
     
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