Sitting alone, ontop of a hill, Darkness falls around me and my bottle of pills. The fear it holds, is surrounding me, Swallowing me up, into its dark sea. It touches me, with cold clammy hands, Wisping me to far away lands It sits there, with a smug grin on its face, Brining me into the dead, its race.
Over Dose by just like me
Poetry » General Rated: K+, English, Poetry, Words: 61, Favs: 1, Published: 1/23/2003