Sedative Poem by Deanza L. WalwynBowrin

Sedative by Deanza L. Walwyn-Bowrin
Inject me quickly and be my Morphine.
Be the numbness,
and let the pain dissolve.
Be the stinging sensation of Vicodin in my bones.
You found me shaken drenched in my raw, blood. Gripped with exasperation.
Ignorant to the damage, oblivious to the pain.
Be my narcotic and paralyze from within.
Shoot me with a tranquilizer gun, and let the needle burst through my heart and
rid me of despair.
I want to overdose on you; I want you to sedate me.