The mood stabilizer, and
Crushed air.
The hurt of thoughts, for
Our songs of care.
But,
I’m so happy, because
Today, I found my friends,
They’re in my head. And
I’m not gonna crack.
Swiftly now,
Through our veins
It swims.
Anti-depressants,
…Our favorite sins.
Sing and dance, for
Worries have no control.
The drug, the contents, that
We behold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem