Is there a such thing as the high of life? It’s hard to see if there might. But if there is what’s its height?
All I see, hear, and feel is pain. My own, no, the pain of all the people I care for, but for some reason I ‘m the only one that sees what’s in store.
The friends I have; I feel more. Friends with boy-friends who don’t know how to treat them; Cursing, Yelling, and even people bailing. Friends that have had boy/girl-friends that broke up with them and gave them hell on earth; some even go to suicide for what it is worth.
The high of life is not drugs nor is it sex. The high of life is much deeper.
The high of life is … it is ……it is in it’s keeper.