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Lie
i see the signs
signs that invite me in,
to said paradise
i could enter
i could ignore
eventhough i know
ill see them again
and ill have to battle
meaninlesly for hours
i told the doctor
he gave me pills
theyll make me better
he said
and so they are in my mouth
and i swallow..
every day i remmember to take my white pill
so i dont think about the forbidden
yet i dont feel
like myself
so i ignored the pills
and the signs came back..
it was alright for a whilee..
but then
the thoughts come back
i became a ghost of reality
and i lied lied lied
just like i used to
i told mom
she said i was being bad again
she got mad
i felt sad
so i took the pills and here
i am
...distraught and in a blur
unconnected to bad emotions
yet drugged
i want to stay awake
but i fear, the black space
it will suck me in again
for i am too weak
if only someone could stand by my side
i supose that is too much to ask
for i am fortunate than most
for i have a shelter
food, water..
but somethings missing
and no one can find it
so its true...i am not happy
all i know is that
the need for understanding
the hollow space in my chest
does not go away ,
but simply fades
if i listen to the doctor and
slowly drown myself in little white
round lies.
signs that invite me in,
to said paradise
i could enter
i could ignore
eventhough i know
ill see them again
and ill have to battle
meaninlesly for hours
i told the doctor
he gave me pills
theyll make me better
he said
and so they are in my mouth
and i swallow..
every day i remmember to take my white pill
so i dont think about the forbidden
yet i dont feel
like myself
so i ignored the pills
and the signs came back..
it was alright for a whilee..
but then
the thoughts come back
i became a ghost of reality
and i lied lied lied
just like i used to
i told mom
she said i was being bad again
she got mad
i felt sad
so i took the pills and here
i am
...distraught and in a blur
unconnected to bad emotions
yet drugged
i want to stay awake
but i fear, the black space
it will suck me in again
for i am too weak
if only someone could stand by my side
i supose that is too much to ask
for i am fortunate than most
for i have a shelter
food, water..
but somethings missing
and no one can find it
so its true...i am not happy
all i know is that
the need for understanding
the hollow space in my chest
does not go away ,
but simply fades
if i listen to the doctor and
slowly drown myself in little white
round lies.
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