Poem -
Artificial Happiness
That magical high,
Flying up to the sky,
But when it’s time to say bye,
And you are no longer fried,
You feel like you want to die.
An evil pill shall kill,
It can be legally filled,
But don’t consume it at will,
It causes a big thrill,
Yet leads to a path downhill.
The same link comes from a drink,
You take that sip without a blink,
You’re drunk before you can think,
And the next day goes down the sink.
Stay away from that addiction,
This isn’t science fiction,
It will cause many frictions,
And leads to a lot of contradictions.
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Ok Mike, exploring the effects of drugs to happiness and it's pull towards addiction. Very cool rhyming and transitioning flow into other rhyme. I get your point, and I know there are very addictive drugs being abused but there are also susceptible people with frail minds that believe this is the way they are and that is also untrue.(mind over matter) People choose addiction as a way of coping with life and their situations. As you can see this is a genre I spend time writing in lol. Keep writing and sharing. Peace.
Thank you!
excellent advise linda
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