The pills that numb
The pills that make me love
I never want them to leave
They complete me
With out them
I would surely
Wither and
Die
But
With them
I strive
And flourish
I can survive on them with out you
I can survive on you with out them
But
If you both leave me
It's the end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem