Two times a day was to be her dosage
And for three days was she to take it
Two times in a day but no
A quick recovery was what she needed
So she doubled the dosage and twice the pill she took.
The cold floor became her napping zone
The woolen carpet her oak
And strength violently oozing out her muscles
White turned to red
Talking about her tears.
Her veins tattooed all over her face
Green and black
Her blood was taking revenge
Accumulated pain and rage she couldn’t take
So I ask myself…
Was it her intention to donate her soul to the devil?!
Did she know that twice the pill was once her life?
Either ways she lost it
But I didn’t cry
I only took the lesson on the bad side effect
© Officialmandy, 2016