Pretty capsules,
All piled in a bottle.
Swipe once,
Twice,
Maybe thrice.
Who will know?

One for you,
One for me,
Pick and choose,
I have plenty.

Yes,
No,
Maybe so.
Want one?
All the cool kids
Do them.

Hands held out,
Asking,
Giving,
Receiving.

Purple,
Blue,
Yellow,
White ones too.
So many options,
Choose wisely,
I'm down to a few.

Days,
Weeks,
Months,
Some were caught,
Some passed on.

'No,'
Was the answer
They should've said.
Now they're
Six feet under.
Laying dead.