The Pill I Never Wanted to Take

The pill bottle was shaking in her hand; little white pills bouncing off the walls of their orange plastic prison. Her heart was racing, staring at her shaking hands. The world was spinning around her and the voices wouldn't stop. Whispering obscenities in her ears, terrible things only she could hear.
Her escape just inches from her face. It wasn't an escape.
Those little pills were not to make her better. They did this to her. Everyone around her had helped, laughing behind her back as she sat shaking and scared.
"They did this to me" a tear rolled down her cheek.