Half-PillsA Poem by I Am SvetlanaMake the medicine work, Doctor...
I'm too awake.
The thought of having to swallow those half-pills. Afraid the medicine won't work... The doctor said it would work... Please, make it work! I'll beg if I have to, just to hear the doctor repeat all she said from my appointment before. Just to hear a false truth that maybe, just maybe... I'll turn out okay. © 2016 I Am Svetlana |
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Added on November 15, 2016 Last Updated on November 15, 2016 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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