Higher

Found this one along with the preceding 'High' in a notebook of mine from high school.

Star crossed

And crimson eyed

Senses are distorted

Brains are fried

 

Mind like a revolving door

A gateway into the soul

Searching for sanctity

We fell in the rabbit hole

 

Every nerve

Tingles with anticipation

The world is twisted

Controlled by imagination

 

Moments pass like hours

Streets have no names

All senses are amplified

Reality is playing games

 

Laughing hysterically

Over nothing at all

As the moments pass

Further and further we fall

 

Words have no meaning

Vision is twisting and turning

The world feels strange

My mind is churning

 

Everything slows down

My heart beats in my ears

Paranoia strikes deep

Giving rise to all my fears

 

My mind wanders into sleep

At the end of the day

I am at peace

As the paranoia fades away

 

Reviews

[Theresa]

I actually like this poem better then your other "high" it seems to flow more and give more of a detailed description of what it is you are feeling. The lines I like the best probably because I can relate to them most are:
"Everything slows down
My heart beats in my ears
Paranoia strikes deep
Giving rise to all my fears"
Keep writing and I'll keep reading.