Orange heaven Envelopes me. The green grass Untrue. Spirals Blur my vision. Vivid colors Of black. Looking down Seeing left. Looking right Seeing behind. Laughing At nothing. Unstopping glee. Death? Life? Neither? Both? Impossible dreams Of the possible. The incapabe Becomes feasable Where am I? Light...
Reason for writing:
It's actually about <gasp> getting high. Its about getting high and loving it at first but then getting really confused and wanting the feeling to go away...
Birth sign: Aries
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