night court after breakfast

By Sealed Identity

These pills
they are my revelation.
The start
to my revolution.
The end to my internal war;
one that scars me eternally.
Branded on my thoughts,
played out through my actions.
What's condecending is
the same pills that saved my life,
stole my soul.

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© 2007 Sealed Identity
Published on Saturday, January 6, 2007.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Mari On Sunday, January 28, 2007, Mari (419)By person wrote:

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  • Aunty Depressant On Saturday, January 6, 2007, Aunty Depressant (423)By person wrote:

    Eeek...too often the reality...hopefully retrieval comes your way...it can happen;)

  • LOKI On Saturday, January 6, 2007, LOKI (161)By person wrote:

    Damn this is awsome.The last two lines really stand out to me.Good write

  • A former member wrote: Totally felt this.. Great title

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