HIGH

I'm going to fast, i don't see how this could ever last. I'm getting high just to get by. All i wanna do is make poems but i'm screwing it up , please someone help me get back up,  stay off the street get back up on my feet and keep my life nice and neat.  I always use to say " sucks to be her"  now that's me, rock bottom for sure. I'm trying to do right so one day when  we reunite i'll feel whole, my heart would have mended because i found my friend again.