Note to Self

You self-destructive little girl,
pick yourself up off the floor-
it’s not where you belong.
Pilled out-
Passed out-
High out of your mind.

You’re better than this-
whether you know it or not.
Your future’s ahead-
you better not pop;
these pills need to stop.

You’re better than this-
it’s not all in your head.
You future’s ahead-
stop before you are dead.

This is just a letter from a friend;
please don’t make it all end.