Bill

I met this guy named Bill
He took me through quite a thrill
There were ups, there were downs,
There was spinning around,
And I met this guy named Bill
Iām friends with this guy named Bill
His looks would certainly kill
If he dressed his best,
My heart would jump out of my chest,
And Iām friends with this guy named Bill
Iām in love with this guy named Bill
Kiss me, he definitely will
But his kiss of death
Is as deadly as meth
But still, Iām in love with this guy named Bill
Iām starting to hate this guy named Bill
He made me lay perfectly still
I kicked and I hit,
But he made me quit,
And Iām starting to hate this guy named Bill
I canāt stand this guy named Bill
I was looking for just a thrill
But he threw me away,
And left me to decay,
So I canāt stand this guy named Bill
Iām scared of this guy named Bill
He threatens that he will
Heāll cut and heāll chop,
And heāll make my heart stop,
And Iām scared of this guy named Bill
My murderer is this guy named Bill
His looks did certainly kill
He dressed his best,
Put a knife in my chest,
And my murderer is this guy named Bill.

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Comments
This poem is supposed to be a personification of a pill addiction, hence the name "Bill". Much like the Ana ones about anorexia.
I caught that. I'm a recovering addict so the name bill stood out to me. Really good write.