That Drug (I Got High)

I am on one single drug too

As I was alone in my room with alimony due to my emotions.
While in the in the next room my friends inhaling that brown and green substance that makes thing change like a cartoon when someone drinks a love poition.
I needed help I wanted to feel good. To escape my past even if it was for a second. Knowing this was not worth me... I just wanted someting to support me.
My friend gave me a white piece of paper while bringing a girl in the room. I was speechless saying barel who is she?
He said no matter just know when I am done with her you can have her and do a little process of making a baby.
...We will see..
He shut the door all I could say was damn, besides it would have been my first time so what if I don't remember who she is. For that matter who I am.
I unrolled the paper next to the brown drug something caught my eye on the table at the end.
A pen!
In the room you can hear my friends choking, coughing, and joking.
I found my addiction and I am not even on the verge of croaking.
Yes! I put the ink in the paper and sniff the sent of creativity word by word drinking the ink so I can enhance and remember why lose cells?
Much less an ability?
My friend returned screwed up and ask do you remember me?
I was drunk to instead of a joint it was a tip of a pen I smoked to slow down the movement of my mind.
As for take her I decided to inject my skin with my dreams jump in her soul instead of a hole.
By getting to know her and make her.
As my friends were all hanging and hugging walls.
_I stand tall
In the end the next day while they were all in pain hurting and hungover.
Almost wanting to cry.
Someone asked.
How was the party?
I said great no lie, that was my first time writing and I did my own drug.
Plus I did not have to feel insane to get high

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