An Ode To Alprazolam
Based on a true story
Welcome to poetry Sunday, where I write something that is sure to be cringe inducing and incredibly embarrassing.
Mind racing,
nervous pacing,
stuck in fight or flight.
Hands shaking,
constant waking,
staying up all night.
Need relief,
just a brief
respite from the panic.
Bottle open;
here’s to hopin’
I will feel less manic.
Like a dream
in my bloodstream,
a savior from the codex.
I’ll be all right
and sleep tonight.
Praise be to the Xanax.
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I think the important question that needs to be addressed right off the bat is, why am I here? Any guesses? How about suggestions, then?
Yay, good job Stephen! It was like an upbeat song with crushing lyrics. :)
wld u wanna be mutuals sorry random but we support each other?? i’ve read your writing btw and i think it’s some of my fav from this app genuinely! i wld love your feedback on the writing i posted recently too if u have time i trust your writing knowledge hehe🥲💗💗