dialogueA Poem by UmYeahSoA conversation. A comedy.
-I've never done drugs before, but I imagine this is what it feels like.
-What drug? -What? -What drug does this feel like? -Oh, I don't know. I think maybe cocaine, because it feels like my mind is alive and not sitting in a corner, waiting to die for once. -I thought maybe you'd say heroine. -Why's that? -Because of the colors and the vibrations. -Oh, but that sounds like shrooms. -See, now that I think about it, it sounds a little like Molly. The vibrations I mean. But what about that feeling of being alive? -That's probably methamphetamine. Or crack. -Who doesn't want to feel alive? -Why doesn't everyone just do drugs? -Cause they'll all end up like you. -Ha... I should probably stop talking to myself, shouldn't I? -Yeah. That's a start. © 2015 UmYeahSo |
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