In a little, sterile, white-walled hospital room. I could feel the needle inside of my vein Keeping me hydrated, alive. The drowsiness of the overdose Clouded my ability to make sense of the question. And so, I wondered if she meant the IV in my arm. “It hurts like a bitch,” I reported, exhausted, […]
Tag: mental health
tell me.
tell me you want me, then tell me again. tell me until you’re blue in the face. angry. wondering who could possibly be this insecure. wrap those words around me. they’re all I need to stay warm tonight. surround me in your security blanket, and if I wake in the night, shivering cold, […]