My mind is on a highA Poem by melopanda
My mind is on a high,
time is on my side, I know the trees are growing, I know the wind is blowing. My eyes they are squinting, my mind is still racing, but I am not pacing, I am just wasting. I don't need weed to get high, I just need to get by, but yes, I am high. I wonder why? Is it because I feel this bliss? I know it's not from a kiss, but it is something I don't want to miss. I just can't put my finger on it, is this happiness or just a lack of nappiness? I don't know, maybe it's both, either way ill take it. The moon is up, no faking, and I am still in the making.
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