Quitting Comments

Whoa Brandi.... This is very hard hitting and you can feel the pressure build with each pill... like bullet points they highlight the self-loathing and hate that breeds within and threatens to overcome you and make you cry, makes you fall over and not want to do anything but curl up into a ball and be left alone. I won't let you though... I am holding you tight telling you that you are a dear friend even from so far away... never give up, do not let your inscape devour, deform or dsitort the reality of the world... beauty comes from within also, makes that lovely red hair of yours stand out bold with its beauty and unique contrast... as does this poem. I could only ever overdose on your poetry because it is that good. Just don't let go of the world too much in the mean time! Pill Twenty One.... waking up with family and friendly faces around you, patting your hand, hugging you and wish you well... Dale :)