Brenda Harris


The Pill - Poem by Brenda Harris

A pill to set me free
A pill to make me
Me
A pill to ease my pain
But when the pill is gone
The hurt will start again
A pill to see what is real
A pill to see what is not
A pill to handle what cannot be
But when the pill is gone
The chaos will stand ground
A pill can make me numb
Forget what was and just move on
A pill can make me see
Flowers on the walls
Beauty everywhere
Take the pill away
Then there will be despair

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 2, 2013


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