Depressants Poems - Poems about Depressants

...the hole you left in my chest a seed of unknowingness slowly growing across my breast engulfing me and whatever’s left inside this vast nothingness a void devoid of your presence an inevitabl......

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... My devilish mausoleum painted with bloodcurdling remains Cobweb gives spine-tingling ......

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...Dancing in Boulogne-Sur-Mer I was dancing in Boulogne-Sur-Mer when a young woman stopped me, and said, “Madame, you are superbe.” She told me twice, Madame you are superbe But I didn’t......

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...Educational systematic analysis idiocy, cogs to craft humans into mice chasing cheese. Stand sit raise hand or don’t speak, and we decide your level of stupidity. Shake your head as I curl thy ......

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...I want to cry. I long to smile. Some feeling to wash over me for a while. Scrolling, relentlessly with my thumb. Every other part of my body and mind, numb. 'Life is for living', that's wha......

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...I am attempting to be sure to exercise patience... In my former hell I was writing, reading, smoking, pleading, meditating, and waiting I manifested the move- I worked for it. Then boom! I get ......

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...My round white anti-depressants were trying their faithful best to listen to my ecofeminist wise old woman gardening neighbor, pulling aggressive weeds Sharing with me her morning meditatio......

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... There were days when I looked back And could only see… pain, desperation, darkness Following me from the ancient feelings The past where I was no longer present A place of pain, abuse, ......

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...on wednesdays when you emerged from sadness after taking anti-depressants from all pharmacies in the neighborhood something upset you? I think they are the ghosts of your traumas that won't let ......

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...It's time for Christmas trees and bright lights. No Christmas color here, my world black N white. Sunny Southern Cali, No chance of snow, No Santa this year, he has no get up......

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...Sore without You Are depressants beyond descriptive This place misplaced Beyond missing displaced You disappeared beyond mid-air Alas you were just here Now you're gone you disa......

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...Excuse me but I have to ask, I may not always love you, Just a coffee please, thanks very much, It’s not always good news you know, What’s that band I like? I’m sitting here beside five i......

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...Prozac Daze The eighties were a haze of Prozac daze and sleepless nights panic stricken midnight flights! Razor cuts into the vein not to lose, not to gain simply just to ease my pain. ......

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...When I was thirteen years young, I filleted my upper right thigh. 47 times. In one night. In one hour. I wrote suicide notes, Every night. I folded them up and put them in a drawer where the h......

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...she is everything you have seen in the movies crayola hair velvet dress sugar in her veins tears glued to her face she fingerpaints the kitchen walls like a little girl and tapes their polaroids......

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