A Pill of Anxiety

They treated me like a book

Opening me when they need to look

Up something they want and close me

They think im simple but they kept judging

Me by the first lines I say

No wonder I have to cry

They spread the toxin over me

Better throw me to that auction

Im no longer in use

I better be thrown away

That’s all what they could think of me

Now I’m alone living in agony

#poem