Prozac is a switch

a poem

Tin Tin

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Photo by Alex Cao on Unsplash

I haven’t been high for a year now,
but at least I haven’t been low either
You see, I’m clean of you
but I miss you
without you, I am nothing

but a doll with a fake smile,
Peter Pan without a Neverland.
Watching you leave was a climax unexpected,
having you stay was pain to my plot
still I’d…

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Tin Tin

a recovering bookworm writing through a quest to define what it means to be.