Rejection Pill Poem by Raven Brent

Love is here and gone the next day. Don't wait for me 'cause I might cry. And love is the greatess aphrodisac. What's causing all this pain, pain. Why am I so insane, insane? Gotta get this down in ink. 'Cause my tears I blink. And I'm drowning in Pixy dust. And I can't win. I fight this fight. And I gain all of it back. Guess he wants me back. Rejection pill, I'm quite ill honey. Let's get this bitter gin a taste of sin.
I want to cut myself open.
So you can see what's inside of me.
The real me.
Rejection pill, I'm quite ill honey.
Let's get this bitter gin a taste of sin.
Don't worry honey it won't hurt a bit.
This is just a dream, a theory, a thought.
Of exposing myself just the way I am.
And who I am reflects on the rejection pill.