
You want a high...
A set off, like nicotine
A pain relief, found in pills
A release in blood
And a drowning of yourself in alcohol...
You want that high...
A high of intimacy with someone else
You want a high...
because you're too afraid to die...
It's a sweet release that takes away all the pain
You forget all the hurt
You give it all
for a moment of euphoria
a moment of release.
That sweet release that makes you forget who you are
that release found in fidelity
in alcohol
in nicotine
even in your own blood...
A release of pain
A sense of letting go
All the pain, all the hurt
Gone
For at least a moment..
It's the sweet release of all you wish to forget
every argument
every heartache
every defeat...
A drowning in your own high
Just to forget,
Just to be happy for but a moment,
It all just disappears in your own
Sweet Release of Intoxication.
About the Creator
Johnae Rose
The story of a writer is always one of emotion..
Everyone has a muse
Mine's you.. and you're the reason I write.
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