Of Two Minds

Posted byCarmilla DawnPosted inpoetryTags:, 
Emptied of prescription prayer 
this vessel runneth over
with questions.

Titrated down step by step 
this systems clean, pure
feeling fresh.

Which narcotics best regulate
my chemical reactions? 
Asking for a friend,
not so I may avoid them.

Covered, my mirror is sealed
this may be a last reflection
before repossession.

Spiraled into manic thinking 
this depression is frightening
if it means no more me
without me.

Published by Carmilla Dawn

Hi! I write poetry and short stories under the pen name Carmilla Dawn. I’m a bookworm and a music and tarot enthusiast. When not writing, I can be found goofing around with my husband and kitty Freya, hanging out with my online sisters and friends, playing solo ttrpgs, jamming out to tunes, and binge watching videos on YouTube.

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