Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Don't mis-take me




I am not your happy pill,
only to be taken when you feel a whiff of sadness,
and want to get a quick high.

I am not your happy pill,
I, too, am a body of meshed sadness,
I have edges and invisible pricks sticking out of me. 

I am not your happy pill, 
I do not have a fixed value.
I do not only exist to perform a function for you.

I am not your happy pill,
I have a beating heart and I need a support system too.
So the next time you come and decide to go again,
please remember:
I am obtuse, bright and condensable.
But I am not your happy pill. 


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