Poem -
With My Mouth Open Wide
Amidst a stormĀ
caught in the rainĀ
the pills keep pouringĀ
Soaking thoughts
creating ice cold veins
prescribed weather
Amidst a brainĀ
regrets from painĀ
sunshine forever goneĀ
Clouded memoriesĀ
black, white and gray
I catch raindropsĀ
Amidst a storm
I forever remain
numbing prescribed painĀ
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