Pills, Pills, Pills

By , Fairfield, CT
I’ve felt goblins in the bedsheets
And winter swallow sanity whole.
I’ve felt delusion drown in wine glasses
And diamond strangers turn to coal.
I’ve heard your ghosts in the wind
And silence rattle in my palm.
I’ve heard springs in sad couches
And numbness turn to qualm.
There is a world I haven’t seen yet,
I’ve heard it’s made of violent blue.
There is a world I haven’t seen yet,
And they’ll make sure I never do.





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