My light is pills
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I'm caught in a game
I cant seem to fight
Each time i try
I lose my guiding light
I need my light to function
I need my light to live
Without my light i'm nothing
It's to bad my light is pills
Each time i try to stop the ride
Each time i stop the game
I come down so low i cant get up
Without my light again
I cant live in the darkness
The silence is too shrill
My light guides and sustains me
Though it breaks down my will
Its purpose is to use me
Its purpose is to kill
I readily let it abuse me
I need it each time i fall ill
My light sustains me though it pains me
It brings me through the night
Dark sets in but i pop a pill
And the evening turns bright
I know i have a weakness
I know that it could kill
I know that what i do just isn't right
But I still pop another pill
And although i try
I slip and i slide
I just cannot win this fight
Please, show me the light.
? Pharmacist J
Nice dude.. I love your poems and volcanic's. ;D
Wow.
-Volcanic Me.
Simply amazing.
-Claps and waits for the next Poems.-
;D
WOW. I've never seen someone take something as common as it is now a day's, and turn it into a poem :o
Good job :D
~Chris I'd like to see more ;)