No poetry is written
in absolute sanity...
is madness who vivifies and
exhorts the inspiration...
It is the thorn that softens
the soul when is extracted... !
Categories:
dosage, allegory, allusion, art, imagery,
Form: Epigram
Took a dosage of music.
Now shedding tears as my chest gently tightens.
Not enough to end me.
But just right amount to make me feel so numb.
Categories:
dosage, music,
Form: Free verse
Swallow your pride
Take the poison
They said it helps
So, open wide
Bitter pill indeed
But it is needed
You had to take it
No matter how much you pleaded
No other choice really
It will not let you live freely
Without the pill is suffering
Without the pill is pain
Without the pill is fear
Without the pill is despair
Your body is whole
But broken is your soul
When bones are broken
A crutch keeps you up
When your very being is broken
A pill becomes a crutch
If it was just taking a pill
That equalled calm
Pain and suffering would leave
There'd be no harm
But a higher dose at first is frightful
You wait for the day, it'll become delightful
Categories:
dosage, addiction, anxiety, depression, fear,
Form: I do not know?
I think I took an overdose while sipping on a bottle,
took the pills and set my engine riding on full throttle.
My heart is beating faster, the drug is coursing thru my vein,
o woe is me, the lion that messed around and lost his mighty mane.
I've been strong, endured what many can't imagine,
and I never thought I'd have a point where I would turn my badge in.
you see, we all have a moment of heartache, pain and loss,
but it's what you do in those moments, that shows you who's your boss.
I refused to get pumped, maybe I should of used a knife,
now I'm laying on the floor begging god for my life.
I'm not a man of faith and I took so much I shouldn't be here today.
and now that I'm seeing clearer, this time I'm really gonna stay.
I am limping, still have a pretty nasty bruise,
but I will keep on walking, on this better path that I choose.
Categories:
dosage, anger, anxiety, betrayal, death,
Form: Quatrain
You were like pills.
I've taken you every after meal.
I've had you for me to heal.
There were times that I've forgotten to intake you,
Thus it caused too painful conniptions.
I've had enough of you already.
Now, you caused too much damage to me, and I think, I've gone really insane
by loving you.
Categories:
dosage, cry, emotions, feelings, how
Form: Free verse