80 Mg
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By:
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Godlygirl12
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Mood:
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Lonely
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Date:
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Nov 26, 2008
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Music:
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None
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80
Mg
Blue
and
white,
These
pills
I
take-
two
a
day
just
to
stay
sane.
These
capsules
hold
more
that
just
a
drug
for
me.
They
contain
the
very
substance
that
helps
my
brain
work
like
everyone
else’s.
They
prevent
the
gears
inside
my
head
from
getting
stuck.
This
drug
is
like
an
anesthetic
that
makes
me
numb
at
first,
but
wears
off
soon
enough.
Thoughts
begin
to
plague
me
like
nightmares
during
the
day,
making
me
question
if
what
I’m
thinking
is
logical
or
if
my
mind
is
still
asleep
from
the
night
before.
I
have
feelings
that
prick
me
like
a
thousand
tiny
needles,
varying
in
lengths,
like
blades
of
grass
piercing
deep
into
my
skin.
My
mind
is
like
a
clock
that
never
stops,
a
heart
that
keeps
beating,
a
winding
road
that
never
ends.
By
Holly
Robbins
Written
November
16,
2008
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