the pills that sit on the sill haunt me
they taunt me
telling me to take one after another
not to tell the others
the voices make my choices
to take the whole bottle
just because I wanted to look like a model, fine and thin
just bones and skin
if only they had known
how alone I really was
now the bottle is empty
now I’m free
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Did you write this? It’s really good
yes i did and thanks