Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Prozac.

My bitter pill
How I love you.
You are at the very heart of me.
You complete me,
Make me whole.
"It is in Prozac we trust!"
I miss you
And your gentle,
Calming ways.
The false euphoria,
The puppet's grin.
Come back my bitter pill.
All is forgiven.

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