ValiumA Poem by CH ArchiveA poem about depression.Valium On this light fixture afternoon I stayed in my bed With the covers piled on And pillows underneath my head. The light came in little bits Chopped in half by the curtains And laid as streaks Across my girlfriends face. Punctured like a chain linked fence Electrocuted as well. Why is it the loneliest days Always are the nicest? And why are the best days Always not the brightest? These are the questions I ask myself When my foot falls asleep And I'm afraid to stand up. These are the questions that stump me Again and again. This may be all gloom and doom But it comes from the heart And on days like today That has to count for something. Even if this may be the end, At least there was a beginning.. © 2012 CH ArchiveAuthor's Note
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