Serenity In Meth
Serenity’s Meth
Flick the lighter
Flame nears the bottom
Heat slowly melts crystals together
Turning crystals into liquid
Lips pressed against the glass
Inhale what you changed
Exhale on top of the world
Fell the rush as the world is absorbed
Anticipation grows as the lighter passes
Flick of the lighter
Flame nears the bottom
Addiction grows in the dark
Self control begins to cease
Mind body and life
Time has no concept
Slowly things that mattered are no more
Flick of the lighter
Dissipating the beginning
Eagerness to inhale and exhale
Vision becomes cloudy
Rounds pass by
It’s empty
Mind body and life return
WHO AM I?
WHAT HAVE I BECOME?
EMPTY LIKE YOUR GLASS!!
Written by an amazing woman in an uncertain time
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