Little white pill
I want you
course through my veins
Release
Transform me into the dandelion
Blow away my emotions
Feelings like spores dancing in the wind
Abandoning their host for greener pastures
Leave my bald stalk behind
A hollow chlorophyl tube
Let the cells decay from the root
I feel them collapse
Return to the soil
Blacken
I want to luxuriate in the void
Numbness
So sweet
Let it expand
Let it consume
Drain the colors
Bleed them into the swirling vortex
Where not even light
Is quick enough to escape
Great eraser
Remove my stains
So I can caress the nothingness
Deep in my chest
Little white pill
Empty me
Set me free
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