High On My Senses
My nose is on fire
Inflammed
I can't breath
My breath taken away
Do you have to drown yourself in that sickening perfume
That aroma that drowns the world
And makes me want to puke
Its a shame the smell disturbs the atmosphere where I am trying to recreate my
peaceful mood
The smell that ruins that shade of a beautiful scene and day that I have found when
you come and chase me out of the room.
Copyright © Sarah Hall | Year Posted 2011
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