Shoot me up

Sadness is its own type of intoxication

My body like morphine, paralyzed

I get drunk of the tears

A cokeheads paranoia

I don’t feel

I can’t feel

Heroin.

 

But one can’t get sober of sadness

So shoot me up

I’m ready

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

First poem, feedback would be awesome 

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