Sertraline.
I want to feel something,
Any feeling would do,
Even if it’s the bad one’s,
I feel when I think of you.
It makes me feel nothing,
Except some numb and fixed state,
To not depend on it’s actions,
I guess I will have to wait.
I find it rather alarming,
As I sit here in the still,
That one day I will no longer depend on,
This tiny old white pill.
