Take Two Of These & Call Me In The Morning Poem by Jeremy Willson

What happened to us? You won't even reply back
I've been thinking about you but you already knew that
I take these insecurities in a bottle and swallow them like nails
Cutting my stomache to pieces only your tongue compares
I'm surprised they haven't consumed the key
When they're the only thing that makes me feel like me
Locking me outisde my own thoughts for a few minutes confirming
That it's all I really need, but I'll take two of these and call you in the morning.