GETTING HIGH
It's such fun getting high with the crowd,
getting goofed becoming roudy and loud,
we hit a blank and can't remember a thing,
wandering what happened and who will sing.
A cloud of embarrassment obstructs our view,
we're not too sure which paths to pursue,
we wanted to feel what it's all about,
not knowing it will give us such a clout.
We start becoming hooked on the rush it brings,
convincing ourselves it's only light little stings,
soon we start neglecting our daily chore,
as a graving builds that wants even more.
We venture onto paths so obscure,
becoming defensive and very unsure,
unless it's checked it leads to disaster,
bringing regrets that steal our laughter.
Monica Maartens © 13/10/2017
we wanted to feel what it's all about,
not knowing it will give us such a clout.
We start becoming hooked on the rush it brings,
convincing ourselves it's only light little stings,
soon we start neglecting our daily chore,
as a graving builds that wants even more.
We venture onto paths so obscure,
becoming defensive and very unsure,
unless it's checked it leads to disaster,
bringing regrets that steal our laughter.
Monica Maartens © 13/10/2017
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