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"Legal Highs"
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Mental Health In my minds eye; life would be bliss.
But not for this new generation of "legal highs".
My lost mind: could I heal it with a kiss?
Todays lost generation can they but sigh!
Oh! they wished they had avoided and given it a miss.
To regain my mind and not become a lie.
Higher and higher it's enveloping grasp and into the abyss.
All consuming need, pain, God do I die?
The compulsion of addiction I desperately try to dismiss.
There is no pain, it's so much worse; I'll say bye!
Cravings for highs, higher than high; so much amiss.
Caressing the hurt, causing pain, will it pass?
