One Day This Happened To Me
If you take the codeine and the morphine together you will die
I stare at these two bottles for a long time.
I am not sure what to do.
One part of me says “let’s put you out of your misery.”
The other part is hesitant.
I go back to bed another day, hoping someone will throw away one bottle.
Not trusting myself if my feelings get any worse.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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