Pill of Happiness

          It’s funny how it all started with me - how I was amazed by your stare and smile or simply, by you. It was unexpectedly a loving feeling to be with a friend. We eat together, laugh, joke around, etc. We do things together happily. But happiness can sometimes be poisonous and I was a victim of it. I was poisoned by the “cloud nine feeling”, by excitement. I got addicted by this pill of happiness. I can not find a cure. Side effects grew in the name of hope. I needed to go to the rehab but you kept giving me that same pills. You wanted to see me high, always.. I told you I was overdosed by your tablets. You told me that you didn’t know the side effects. You felt sorry and being afraid to be sued, you walked away. And now, I am here inside the rehab, hoping to get some cure for the pain and wounds that the pill of happiness had caused me.