High

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Getting high
To hide the lie
Of the fake smiles
She gives all
The time

Feeling low
A blunt you smoke
Getting high
Red in your eyes

Marijuana
In your hand
It takes you to
A whole new land

You feel so high
Above the clouds
But there's something
You can't figure out

You still feel hollow
In the end
So you smoke some more
To blur the lens

*A/N*
Please do not do drugs and if you do, please seek help to quit. It's very bad for your health and though it might feel good, its just prolonging the pain. Please do not take this poem as a reason to try drugs because you may get addicted. Addiction can happen easily with most drugs so please stay safe.

-Ava

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