Anxiety meds

No sharp edges
It's perfectly round
And in this circle
My happiness is found
My ability to laugh, smile and have fun
All return the minute it's done

The magic potion it holds inside
Lift my spirits and open my mind
It allows me to see sense and love and feel
It allows me to understand what is right and what is real

In this tiny circle
My life sits and waits
Till I swallow another one
 then it opens up it's gates
It lets out my happiness, my thoughts, my love
It makes me think rationally, goes beyond and above

I love this tiny circle
And the way it makes me feel
But who knew my spirit
Was kept in a pill


  • Edthepoet

    Quality writing Georgia, I wouldn't say I found it dark, I found it uplifting.

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