The Pill

I became addicted to you,
Became high off the idea of us,
Lost myself, lost the world,
Slipped you inside of me, cheeking the pill,
Taking you in like medication,
your words were my therapy session,
your actions the trigger to the broken mirror gaze,
You’re a drug, hallucinogenic kisses
And I overdosed on your masked reflection.
I swallowed unknowingly the better part of myself,
Unaware of the side-effects

Published by Shining Quill

Let me introduce myself: I'm Quill! In addition to being an ordained minister and blogger, I am a mother of five little girls. My Magickal practice dates back over two decades. As a tarot reader, life coach, and spell caster, I specialize in these three fields. I'm passionate about removing the taboo surrounding people seeking help for mental health challenges. Welcome to my blog!

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