Every street has a name
I don’t need you baby
To mitigate my blues
No one can match the chemicals
Of my brain
Not even you
Nothing but chemicals can
Match
What shit
But it’s as true as I want it to be
No wining
No dining
It’s all been done
Chemicals
Are going to take me away
For the rest of my life
That’s my future
Nothing's all right
Not even then
Exit past
Enter present
And shit with the future
Nothing's all right
There’s no light
There’s not even darkness
This time it’s gonna be all right
With my chemical romance

Comments
skinner_jennifer | April 14, 2011 - 18:32
this poem had me lost for words Pia, it reads very
sad and I truely don't know what to say.
Jenny.
Highhat | April 14, 2011 - 18:34
Don't worry Jenny but thanks anyway
;)Pia
Silver Spun Sand | April 14, 2011 - 18:43
From the heart to the heart, this one, Pia.
Tina;-)
Highhat | April 14, 2011 - 19:13
Yeps Tina
;)Pia
pinda | April 14, 2011 - 19:47
Deep poem Pia, times can be tough but you've got to keep your head up high.
X
Pinda
Highhat | April 15, 2011 - 03:02
Thanks Pinda
;)Pia
seashore | April 15, 2011 - 08:27
Pia, well done for this. I can empathise.
Coral x
Highhat | April 15, 2011 - 16:27
as far as possible I'll stick to the chemicals in my brain. Ouch- thanks to you Seashore
;)Pia
maggyvaneijk | April 17, 2011 - 18:24
very heartfelt, I know all about those chemicals and all the things one needs to do to keep them under control, but at least you've mastered them to write this fantastic poem!