The rush,
The speed.
The crush,
The high.
No, it's all okay,
Shut up, I don't wanna die.
I feel so alive,
Give me a high five.
This is just a part of what we all do to survive.
- Truly Yours,
Addict Minds.
YOU ARE READING
Addict Minds
PoetryA short poem I wrote December 25, 2016. A year before I went to rehab.
