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A Bottle of Pills

A bottle of pills A bottle of pills Rest on my nightstand Taunting As their poison Seeps through the container. Starring  With tears in my eyes Slowly edging  Towards my end. The cap Soon comes off and onto the floor Medication rest  In my hand Slowly lifting  To my mouth.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 4/28/2011 7:04:00 PM
Ooo, now that is sad... umm I know the feeling... of wanting to sleep forever... but they got tossed out of my hand... that stupid movie *the eye # 2* made it look sweet... so really it was a stupid thought... Enjoyed your poem:-) take care..p.d.
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