A Poem I wrote titled "White Pills" - ITS NOT ABOUT ADDICTION TO MEDICATION - its about depression
Miss, I may - Its just a day, ups and downs time to play, lefts and rights no time to stray, no time to stay.
No time to stay? Clear the way, headrooms, heartaches in bedrooms.
White Circles artificial smirks and my head looms.
Orange bottles, flush it out, take one down, emo-drought.
Breathe slow - water glass, free throw, and just dissolve..
Here we go, patty cake, doesnt matter what the baker bakes,
8-3-4, just a break
Worry free, no mistake.
Paradise, the twist capTake my seat, when you're beat, then switch on repeat.
Edible Ivory, close the snap
Melancholy cure only for a slow clap.